Sentinel
You remove your sword from his neck and slide it back into your sheath.
"My apologies sir! I would have never drawn down on a Sentinel! The fat man says.
"Of course not. Just young boys that can't protect themselves." You reply with disgust. "Get out of my sight."
The man pays for his drink and quickly exits the tavern. To your surprise there is a round of applause as he leaves and you receive more than one slap on the back.
"Serves him right!" yells an old farmer from the corner.
"What would you like sir? This one's on the house." The bartender says returning to view.
"My apologies sir! I would have never drawn down on a Sentinel! The fat man says.
"Of course not. Just young boys that can't protect themselves." You reply with disgust. "Get out of my sight."
The man pays for his drink and quickly exits the tavern. To your surprise there is a round of applause as he leaves and you receive more than one slap on the back.
"Serves him right!" yells an old farmer from the corner.
"What would you like sir? This one's on the house." The bartender says returning to view.