The soldiers move back into the back rooms, searching for the prisoners. Demiu hears the noises outside, and quietly moves over to the door, opening it a crack.
All nine soldiers draw their swords in unison, raising shields as well. "Call off your pet, Dror, or he won't be leaving this tavern!"
"You have the situation quite reversed. And he does not appreciate being called a pet. There is no need for any violence if we can resolve this civilly."
"My lords, are you hurt?"
"This can be perfectly civil, if you call of that...thing and come quietly."
Demiu hurls the door open, casting a Tier 5 spell that results in the Dwarf-Bear erupting into flames.
"You have the situation quite reversed. And he does not appreciate being called a pet. There is no need for any violence if we can resolve this civilly."
"My lords, are you hurt?"
"This can be perfectly civil, if you call of that...thing and come quietly."
Demiu hurls the door open, casting a Tier 5 spell that results in the Dwarf-Bear erupting into flames.
The bear immediately goes on the offensive, swiping at the nearest Mornornian in an almost casual fashion that still smashes him almost instantly. He kicks at the Mornornians behind him and continues slashing at those within reach. Any that he hits are either smashed instantly, or crippled by the time they hit the ground.
*A man walks into the Tavern. He looks around, his hat covering his face, at the events. He then goes and sits down.*
As he approaches the tavern, he finds a group of soldiers combating what appears to be a large flaming bear. It would not be safe for him to get any closer.
*A man walks into the Tavern. He looks around, his hat covering his face, at the events. He then goes and sits down.*
As he approaches the tavern, he finds a group of soldiers combating what appears to be a large flaming bear. It would not be safe for him to get any closer.
As he approaches the tavern, he finds a group of soldiers combating what appears to be a large flaming bear. It would not be safe for him to get any closer.
*He slowly backs away into the street.*
None of them seem to have noticed him. He'd better leave before they do.
