Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161215214850/@comment-25808351-20161220132116

"You'll be alright Lu. If they try anything, I promise not a single one will lay a finger on you. But that-", he points his thumb over his shoulder at group, "was about something they said." He say dowing the last of his beer. "They were saying some rather rude things about someone. So I gave them a piece of my mind."

The crowd laughs and banters with the bald one as he rises to his feet, the band not skipping a beat keep things lighthearted. He checks his head for blood, but he's clean. With a face of reluctant defeat he turns around and watches the strumpets dance away. Marcus can hear that the topic of their conversation is no longer Lucida.