Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190920211413/@comment-24736819-20191030075923

"You have madeth your choice, then.", Lars said, stepping out of the way with a nod of his head that sent Fjoll towards the drunken patron with a righteous left punch.

As soon as the ham-sized fist met with the patron's face, the man would most likely fell unconscious and Lars would step in again with the following line, "Now, let's not be hasty and ruin such a fine evening... I figured we could share an ale to let bygones be bygones, on my account."