[Poggio]

To his dismay the purse was empty, but that did not matter. The funds simply came from other person near by with out them even realizing it. As Rococo waited for his food he pulled out his new shiny apple and new knife and started to peel away at the apple. The young girl looked as if she was expecting something and to Rococo, was hardly old enough to be in a tavern. He narrowed his eyes watching her. When she left heading towards the back, he decided that it would be more amusing to make it harder for her to leave. Using the same magic that brought him things, Rococo took a deep breath. His eyes glazed over till he was in a trance.

Out of the back of the tavern there came a horrific scream. One of the wenches burst her way through the back door. Followed behind her was a gruesome creature, made of shadows blood and teeth. Its claws bore into the wench dragging her into the ground and then devouring her. More creatures like the first started to emerge from the corners of the bar. The one that came from the back settled its eyes on the young girl a long with a few others.
Rococo blinked, he silently munched on his apple while feeding on the confusion and chaos around him.