Faolin suddenly let go of her hair. He stepped off the bar stool and walked towards one of his soldiers. He grabbed the man by the throat, reached into his coat, and pulled out a massive hand Cannon of a pistol. Then, he took aim at Lyn. Before she could even react, he moved his hand and fired beside her, and a bullet shattered through the bar and splinters flew all around. "YOU SURE ABOUT THAT?!" He yelled at her as he charged at her again.