Talk:Lizardman/@comment-24692561-20151002070623/@comment-27550231-20160128084424

Me: I hold up a finger gesturing for one moment please.

Liz: *nods*

Me: I walk to my horse and dig through the pouches. I quickly pull out a loaded flintlock pistol and shoot. It grazes her arm.

Liz: "Ahhh, what the hell! Don't you have any honor?"

Me: Reaches into saddle pouch and pulls out another loaded fintlock and fires, hits ground infront of her.

Liz: "Tch!" *she realizes that I won't fight fairly and runs away*

Me: "Hmm... better hurry up and get out of here." So I jump on my horse and hurry on out of there.