Hazama realised just how many people he was facing. There was no way he could take them all at once. He slowly backed away, taking off his hat and bowing. "Thank you all, you've been a wonderful audience. And Varger, remember, if you ever want to talk..." He threw Ouroboros, latching onto a building and using the chain to climb onto the roof, then ran. Well, it hadn?t been a total loss. Michael came within a hairbreadth of possession, the soldiers were interesting, he was hated more than ever, and Varger...
OoC: Comin off for the night. Cya.