Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20141106071232/@comment-16669347-20141114042818

Aasim was walking to his room when he heard a fight break out down stairs. Two drunks who were going at it in the middle of the inn. "That better not be Vulcan." Aasim muttered under his breath. He ran down stairs to se what was going on. Luckily it wasn''t Vulcan, it was Mikael fighting with some drunken imperial.

"You should have left my wife alone you prick!" The Imperial man yelled.

"Honestly, I didn't know she was married." Mikael said, ducking under the man's swing. He ran and jumped onto a tablerunning back and forth to avoid the angered Imperial.

Aasim shook his head and ran down the stairs. Pushing through the people who were watching the fight Aasim made his way to the Imperial man. He charged and tackled the drunk to the ground. The man was winded and struggled to get up but he was to hurt and stunned. Aasim sat up and lifted the man's head by his collar and looked him right in the eye.

"Knock it off. You're drunk and not thinking this through. I'm sure Mikael is sorry, go to bed, wait till the hangover's passed and you're thinking clearly, then you can come back and talk. Go home. Now." Aasim said. The man refused to look at Aasim for a minute. Finally he reluctantly nodded. Aasim stood up and helped the man up before leading him to the door.