Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190828021314/@comment-5543592-20190828033300

Bjorn didn't like that.

"Say one more word, bitch." He growled, taking a step towards her, setting a hard on his sword. "Me and my boys will take you out back and you won't be so smug after that."

"Enough." Old Smith put himself part way between them. He was large enough to be an effective barrier, that none could have moved him without effort. "You came from your master's coin, Bjorn.  You'll have it.  You said so yourself, your business is with me, leave my guests be."

The warrior was glowering but he nodded once, accepting that. "She better to watch her mouth." He spat, unwilling to let it go completely.