Seeing the other thug disappear into the crowd, Oirhandir rode quickly to Lupic's side. "Are you hurt?", he asked. Motioning to the miscreant collapsed in the street, he continued, "Is he hurt? Or just taking his time to come to his senses?"[sblock=Meta: ]Unless interrupted by the watch (which will probably happen any moment now), Oirhandir's priorities are:Erekose13 said:Oirlandir tries to shoot one of the toughs, but misses again.
Lupic grapples with his foe, his hits subdue the man as he falls limp in Lupic's hold.
Hearing the shout from the alley and the whistles of the City Watch that follow soon after, the tough trying to hit Lupic takes off into the crowd. The other lies still, unconscious on the ground.
Someone said:"Sure I do have" replies Nodis. "I helped with the rescue of a mine from undead some time ago; it turned that it made it legally ours, and this is what I got from it, after I bought a couple fancy things."
"Look, I think Lupic also had a good time."
Fenris said:
"I don't know that your definition of a good time and mine are the same"