*BdrLine gets up from the couch after the small skirmish, still holding his head*
Well that was a quite a sight, but I think I might just home, this headache is killing me.
*to Ny*
Just dont get into too much trouble, after all this. You know your way back anyways.
*leaves and walks back to his docks
(Ny-Lee) Sure thing brother.
*walks up to the bar*
Roland, I don't think I drank the ale you gave me. You think you can mix me one?