barroom brawl


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The sound of a dwarfen curse came back through the closed door.
"Goandgetyoureheadstuffeddownadeephole"
 

A young, Gnome, bard enters the tavern, speculating on this madness.

"Tsk, tsk. I believe there is a No Fighting rule, in here, eh?"

The Gnome leaves as quick as he appeared, mumbling things about war and peace.
 


Walks into the tavern and arches a brow at the fight.

"This place gets more and more idiots in it every day. I can't wait until Siani sees this!"
 

Now gents

*hears the comotion from outside and storms in*

NOW GENTS!!!! now cant we settle this like true people not animals. I propose that we have a contest. the looser is ner' alowed into the bar again or face death while the winner takes my lyre and i also buy him a drink what do ye say?
 

A chair followed by a glass goblet flie's past the lyre player's head and smashes against the wall.
 

Well Then

Ahem well then i take it my opinion is not wanted here. well...... *storms out*
 

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