Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25286356-20131027205100/@comment-25286356-20131030224611

The Imperial wizard approaches the Nord in fur and inquires about the latter's adventures. The Nordic fellow groans and asks for a drink, first. The Cyrodiilic spellcaster waves over for two bottles of wine and the pair enters a conversation. The Imperials and mercenaries grow more and more violent by the second. Finally, one of the sailors throws a punch that hits a treasure-hunter's jaw. His fellow fortune-seeker replies with an elbow to the nose. The reciever falls flat on the table, both hands covering his nose, now bloodied. Two mercenaries attack the first Imperial, who manages to strike one of his opponents on the left side of the jaw, dislocating it. His friend grabs the Redguard and tackles him to the floor. As two more sellswords arrive in reinforcements, the first fortune-seeker hits one of them with the side of his hand on the throath, chocking him. The fourth sword-for-hire kicks the Imperial in the genitals. The native of Cyrodiil manages to grab a hold of his foe's beard and punches clean on the right eye. The other Redguard sailor steps away from the commotion and yells: ´´Guards! Guards!``

The bartender restrains himself from intervening and simply observes. The Bretonic lady addresses the young Alik'r, but on a whisper. The young Redguard gives an enstranged look and reluctantly thanks her.

Meanwhile, in the restaurant, the two Khajiit and their Redguard friends suddenly start fighting, as well. One the Khajiit uses an empty bottle of mead and smashes it on a Redguard's head. The second native of Hammerfell grabs the feline's head and knocks it against the table, but is interrupted by the other cat-folk who uses his claws and slashes him across the face. The four stand up and begin brawling. The youngest Alik'r Warrior excuses himself to the Breton and tries to seperate the herd. The Argonian in leather and Bosmer look at each other for a split second, and the reptile proceeds towards the young guard's previous location. The Wood Elf takes a deep breath and observes the chaos. The Khajiit archer stands close to him and looks at the Bosmer with a curious look on his face. All the while, the eldest Alik'r Warrior observes the man with a knotted beard, who laughs louder than ever. The sailor's shouts reach his ear, as do the other bar brawlers. He is now torn between stopping one fight or the other. The large Redguard family observes in shock.

The lonely Altmer takes notice of the noise and climbs down the stairs. He looks at the mercenaries and treasure-hunters fighting and shakes his head.