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6/26/2025, 6:05:47 PM
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Where Volka and Morook fail, Inngo succeeds! Even from behind the bar, the innkeeper wields authority like a mace… his stern glare freezing all the agitators in place!
“Next one ta’ cause trouble is gettin’ put through that wall.” He growls before returning to polishing glasses. “Order something or PISS OFF.”
Tension fills the air as the rabblerousers slowly make their way back towards their tables. Helped to your feet by a mortified Jhairo, you breathe an inward sigh of relief as you hear Tzah-Tzie snoring peacefully inside your robe.
“I’m…” He mutters, not even able to meet your gaze, “I’m terribly, terribly sorry-”
Just when the situation seems diffused, the fragile atmosphere is shattered by the sound of someone hocking a loogie… and spitting it onto Volka’s befuddled face! Paralyzed with confusion and anger, all the Skog can do is quietly wipe the spit off of her as the instigator sneers!
“More where that came from, ya-”
The taunt is cut short when something rushes over and delivers a blow to the offender’s throat, sending him tumbling to the floor! All eyes are on the attacker: a familiar pair of yellow, segmented eyes flickering with uncharacteristic rage! His gaze sweeping the tavern like a mad dog, Morook’s eyes fall upon the original instigators like a hawk spotting prey!
“Stay… away… from my SISTER.”
With that, the Far-Throw Inn delves into complete and utter bedlam!
https://youtu.be/P8BAgLNPpDI
What do!?
>Back Morook up!
>Assist Jhairo and Volka!
>Get Inngo!
>Try to flank the original assholes!
>SHOCK AND AWE…
>Stay silent! They’ll think you disappeared!
>Write-In!
Where Volka and Morook fail, Inngo succeeds! Even from behind the bar, the innkeeper wields authority like a mace… his stern glare freezing all the agitators in place!
“Next one ta’ cause trouble is gettin’ put through that wall.” He growls before returning to polishing glasses. “Order something or PISS OFF.”
Tension fills the air as the rabblerousers slowly make their way back towards their tables. Helped to your feet by a mortified Jhairo, you breathe an inward sigh of relief as you hear Tzah-Tzie snoring peacefully inside your robe.
“I’m…” He mutters, not even able to meet your gaze, “I’m terribly, terribly sorry-”
Just when the situation seems diffused, the fragile atmosphere is shattered by the sound of someone hocking a loogie… and spitting it onto Volka’s befuddled face! Paralyzed with confusion and anger, all the Skog can do is quietly wipe the spit off of her as the instigator sneers!
“More where that came from, ya-”
The taunt is cut short when something rushes over and delivers a blow to the offender’s throat, sending him tumbling to the floor! All eyes are on the attacker: a familiar pair of yellow, segmented eyes flickering with uncharacteristic rage! His gaze sweeping the tavern like a mad dog, Morook’s eyes fall upon the original instigators like a hawk spotting prey!
“Stay… away… from my SISTER.”
With that, the Far-Throw Inn delves into complete and utter bedlam!
https://youtu.be/P8BAgLNPpDI
What do!?
>Back Morook up!
>Assist Jhairo and Volka!
>Get Inngo!
>Try to flank the original assholes!
>SHOCK AND AWE…
>Stay silent! They’ll think you disappeared!
>Write-In!
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