Drunk and Disorderly

The mercenary swayed on his feet, unsteady for a moment as the piercing gaze of the elf girl seemed to lock him in place. He blinked then as the Ale rolled in like a cloud once more to muddle his whits.

"Did you just threaten me?" he growled, "She just threatened me." he spoke back to his three friends who having seen the light in Lunas eyes were slowly backing away.

"Borrs that's enough, come have another ale." one of them tried to pull at his arm but he pulled away and turned to snarl at Luna.

"Elves is all bloody thieves and liars."

The Inn keeper had finally pulled his gaze away from the common room entrance long enough to notice the trouble and had begun to walk over.

"Dont you walk away from me." the mercenary snarled.

"Borrs leave her be." another of his friends pleaded, but he was past listening.

Borrs reached out to grab Luna, while at the same time fumbling for his belt knife with his other hand.