Janice
He sighed, walking up to the two.

"Is there going to be a problem here? I would like the current mood to stay and your... Threats are not helping Breton." He groaned in annoyance and looked over at the Argornian.
Mary
*She looked at him, her pupils dilating. She looked back to the Breton.*

"I am simply a smith... You should ask around the sewers..."

*The breton frowned and turned to Hanar. 

"This is none of your business, Lizard, you've already hatched so quit trying to stick to your clutches of eggs."*
Janice
"I don't want to fight. Let's be buds, I'll buy you a round if you leave the lady alone. No need for this to get bloody." He offered to buy a Breton a drink, taking one long drink from his bottle. It was now empty and he simply awaited his response.