Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20150619152554/@comment-26103034-20150704091931

The man gulped and shook his head, eyes wide.

"Sorry." he mumbled quietly.

Hearing the commotion, Calvus went downstairs, hand on his sword.

"If you're going to fight anyone, can you take it outside?" asked the barman, to Anders.

"Don't want my inn trashed again."