Oasis: In the beginning by Quenmanp (Updated Regularly)

Oasis: In the beginning part four

Both Arian and Kaz were sitting down in a red leather booth in a more secluded spot in the back, while  Thomas just sat across from them still unconscious.  All around them were random people filling the place with laughter and chatter as a lively melody played.  Arian only shakes her head as Kaz tries to throw apple slices into Thomas's mouth.

Arian: You can't be serious. He can't possibly have the map that leads to the phoenix nest it's just a legend a myth at best.

Kaz: Said the witch talking to the werewolf. And am I picking up the smell of strawberries?

Arian: Uh yeah a new soap I been using and even if this isn't some scam, how are you going to manage to break into king's brown vault?

Kaz: Well...

Arian: No. No. No. Absolutely not. The last time I helped you out I went to jail!

Kaz: For less than an hour. Come on this is the Phoenix nest we're talking about. Think of all the things we could do if we just find one of the members. We could restore everyone to life in Newsham. We could--

Arian: No. Listen to me my dad, your mom, and everyone back in Newsham are dead. They have been for years and no amount of magic or some legend is going to change that. It's time for you to move on. Please.

Taking Kaz by the hand she looks at him pleadingly her eyes utterly worried and for a moment he just stares at her not knowing what to say before he ends pulling his hand back leaving his seat.

Kaz: I'm-- I'm gonna go talk to Charlie it been a while and it is a busy night so I'm sure he could use some help behind the bar.

Arian: yeah uh you go do that. I'm sure he would love to see you.

Walking away from Arian she sighs as she takes a random person's drink and downs it in one gulp. Suddenly Thomas wakes up from being knocked out confused to where he was choking up some apple slices.

Thomas: (coughing) where-- where am I and who are you supposed to be?

Arian: We're at Charlie's Tavern and as for who I am I'm Arian

Thomas: So your Arian? Oh and sorry about earlier I never really seen one of your kind before. I'm Thomas. Thomas Truman.

Arian: I know Kaz filled me in.

Thomas: So where is he and how long was I out?

Arian: He'll be back and about ten to twenty minutes maybe? I didn't think he hit you that hard.

Thomas: I'm sorry who hit me?

Meanwhile with Kaz

Walking over to the bar Kaz plops down on a stool still paying no attention to the middle-aged man with greying black hair and icy blue eyes around his neck was a pendant in a shape of a wolf made from some sort of crystal. Finishing up with the counter he turns to Kaz who had just been watching.

Charlie: Well if it isn't Mr. Kaz. It's been a while, you burn down another hideout?

Kaz: Charlie like I need an excuse to see you.

Merely giving  Kaz a look he only stares at the boy as if waiting on something making Kaz roll his eyes.

Kaz: Okay fine I need a hideout but I've only come for advice as of right now.

Charlie: On?

Kaz: Arian thinks it's time I move away from doing stuff like this.

Charlie: But you don't think you should?

Kaz: It's a part of who I am Charles I just... can't  Isn't like I have a lot of options.

Letting Kaz's words linger in the air he looks at the boy seemly thinking something over for a moment.