Fearful, Salem stood from the bar stool while the hellstorm magi attacked Robin. She could feel the adrenaline within her body pumping, tempted to fight the man although after the first and last encounter, she held herself together and began to slowly back away from him.

The smell of burnt wood was strong within the place from the tables and chairs charred from Gorandis. She wasn't trembling, but she didn't exactly have the capacity to fight the man again after last time. A kick to Robin's face was delivered as Salem listened to the impact from across the bar while everyone watched in silence, backing away from the scene between them. Anothing stomp to his fingers, she cringed at the crack from them breaking.

She disreguarded being called his girlfriend only to escape, trying not to make much noise except for a loud creek in the wooden boards causing him to turn in her direction. Did he recognize her? It seemed like it! Oh boy! Oh great!

She jumped up startled, backing away from him. No one in the bar dared to fight against this magi, not even herself. Salem looked to be angered, but shook her head and began to talk, irritated and loudly, but stuttering. "You were the one.. I knew it.. I-I d-don't want to do any c-catching up!" Her breathing began to grow rapid and her body overheating. She felt odd, almost like she was going to pass out, but it wasn't that, just the massive rush of adrenaline taking over her.


(Salem O. Hertlend)
The bleeding form of Robin was ignored as Gorandis strode over to Salem, stopping barely short of her and looking her up and down. "You've managed to grow up physically at least but it seems like you're still a brat,,, How's your other boyfriend recovering, the one whom I scarred all across his torso? Is he being delightfully angry with you?"

His eyes scanned down and looked at her hand. "Ah, so you got a replacement then, a shame, you were far more in your place without it... Take it off, take the hand off and place it at my feet. Do it now and you won't be hurt, please me and you won't end up like him, writhing on the floor in agony thanks to his own insolence."

He glared at her, waiting to see if she would comply.
(Gorandis)
Robin would slowly attempt to rise to his feet, holding onto the bar for support. He felt his mouth and noticed the sheer amount of broken and missing teeth, and the immense amount of pain that followed, the broken finger almost seemed painless in comparison. He'd look over to the situation with eyes wide open, but clearly having the fight already beaten out of him.

He would manage to sputter out a few words towards Salem, "The guys on a whole nother level, just do what he says, you don't wanna risk fighting him." His words seemed pained and exhaused, surely this was an interesting twist to todays episode.

He'd continue to observe the situation, but was to injured to get directly involved.
(Robin Larencia)