Nara nervously grips her sword, unsure of what the disagreement is that caused the tenseness felt on the first floor of the glory.

That's why I said that I didn't think that I needed to...but everyone else thinks that I did it on purpose he says as he grabs his woodcarvers tools and and a block and starts carving a hydra out of it 18

Marvarax went over to Harmond “hey, can you get a mini keg and deliver it to the elf over there”  he said pointing at the elf Nykkan hit 

((I didn’t even know the existence of the Whitmore character, so...yeah, that’s all I got. Might as well roll with it.))

DEX Check: 9

After the other person attempted to attack Liam, the man looked at him. He didn’t know who it was in the slightest. He didn’t seem to be anyone he’d seen or met before, and yet the guy was screeching in anger at him. 

“Kill? I don’t even know who you are. Who did I kill?”

Truth he told, when he heard the word ‘sister’ he had a bit of an idea who that was. However, Liam didn’t really know anything about her. Did she have a brother? He didn’t know. The fact is, however, that he had to deal with this person right now. And he didn’t like it.

((On the one hand, that still Beats 1, on the other, it’s a Natural 1. BDaddley, what’s your day on this?))

Nykkan, with being called a coward earlier and then seeing Maravax use his money to give the drow his (Nykkan's) drink, decides to try to get one more hit in with his quarterstaff on Maravax before leaving the Glory

The staff hit the side of Marvarax’s head, he seemed unfazed as the quarter staff hit his scaly head, in truth it hurt but Marvarax wouldn’t let it show. Then Marvarax smiled, he almost wanted to attempt to provoke Nykkan, but decided against it. He then turned back to his business manning the bar

Nara seems near frozen upon seeing the monk's apparent temper tantrum at a petty insult, but recovers quickly, eventually returning to the second floor of the glory to retrieve more meat. "Sorry, had to see if there was a fight down there...I really can't resist a good brawl." She said as she returned to the side of Marmaduke

Basil steps aside as Nykkan steps out, then moves to the bar to glare at Marvarax. He drinks the abandoned beverage noting the empty stool the new bar keep apparently mistook for an elf. "You kinda suck at this job. You're a bar keep. You listen to peoples' problems. You give simple advice. You serve drinks and accept money. You're not supposed to escalate things."

He slams the little keg down on the counter, and goes to deal with the other fight starting in the darker corner of the tavern, that no one seems to have noticed. "If you two are going to make a mess, I'd advise you to do so elsewhere." He growls at Liam and Lawrence.

"I, he attacked," Marvarax looked down at ground, he wanted to say something, that he didn't start this, he was just... whatever, it didn't matter. All that mattered was that Marvarax needed this job, no one knew it but he was basically broke, so he turned back to Basil and replied "sorry, won't happen again"

(3 acrobatics beats 1 athletics. I'm very impressed you both managed to crit fail your rolls. But technically you don't crit fail ability checks anyway.)

As Lawrence, angry and flustered, only learning recently of his sister's death grabs clumsily for Liam, his exhausted opponent tries to pull away and they both spill awkwardly onto the floor. Their gazes rise to find a rather enraged looking arena announcer.

(unfortunate)

Liam didn't exactly know what he did wrong, but it wasn't the best feeling, being looked down upon by someone else. Especially when that someone else is the arena announcer.

"Is...something wrong?"

*THUD* The bartender's table shakes as Harmond raises from the beneath the desk. "What did I miss?"

Meanwhile Eldin jumps from his chair and leans on the railings as Griannaconda disappears. His face is obscured by his scarf but you can tell he did not like what he just saw.

(She'll be back soon)

(I know. Eldin is still worried though)

"Nykkan attacked a patron at the bar, so he had to be removed" then Marvarax pointed Liam and Lawrence "and I'm not sure about those two" 

Harmond seems a bit confused. It appears he was hiding under the bartender's table to take a nap. How a 5ft 8 inch man can fall asleep in the cramped space of the bartender's table while wearing medium armor is a mystery. "Attacked? You mean tried fighting someone with a sword or something? I knew he drank to much ale."

"no, he threw a dart at a patron of the bar, then he tried to play it off as if he was drunk, to a failing degree" Marvarax said 

Harmond shakes his head and says, "You know, it pays to just sit back and not do anything unless things get really out of hand. That's something I learned during my time in the military, sit back, keep your mouth shut and only act when it's absolutely necessary. It kept me alive so far."

"I've lived by a very different principal, acting quick and with strength against your enemies is the only way to win, and you've probably got enemies where you didn't even know. Several of them ready charge or assassinate you, if you fail death is the only thing you can expect"