Johnnie
As the man swung Korin would duck the swing and would attempt to hit him in the back with his air blast. He planned to get him outside the bar, where Korin excelled.
Dwayne
*Separus would miss the swing, looking towards Korin as he duck behind him.* "Where didya— AHH!" *The drunkard stumbled forward a few feet, dropping to his hands and knees.* "Not very fair," *He said as he tried to climb back onto his feet.*
Johnnie
Korin smiled, "Sorry, but fights aren't won by being fair." He said as he would swing and attempt to hit him in the jaw, aiming for a particular nerve that if it was hit would more than likely knock him out.
Dwayne
*Korin's punch would connect, but this is nowhere near the first time Separus has been punched in the face. The calluses and musculature on his face would not allow such an easy knockout. However, punching while they tried to stand up was still an effective strategy. Separus fell to the side with a groan, climbing to his knees to stand up, now facing Korin.* "Alright, you wanna go, let's go."
Johnnie
"I was hoping this would be easy, guess not." He muttered as Separus stood. Korin would back a couple feet and ran forward dropping low and attempting to slide in between the man's legs.
Dwayne
*This would give Separus time to steady himself and, as Korin approached, would go low to grapple him. Separus' stance was not quite wide enough to allow someone to slip under, especially someone over 6ft tall. The drunkard would land on top of Korin, leaving Separus slightly dazed.*
Johnnie
Korin would grunt as he was landed on top of, "Damn that hurt." He groaned as he would attempt to find a pressure point. If he found one he would fire another air blast at it.
Dwayne
*Separus was a large, heavy man, so any evident pressure points and nerve clusters would have either muscle or fat over them. The air blast would act as a heavy punch though, but wouldn't provide enough force to lift Separus up.* "Enough with the magic!" *Separus tried to steady himself with one arm to punch Korin with the other hand.*
Johnnie
The punch would connect and stun him for a minute. Korin would attempt to squirm his way out from under him.
Dwayne
*Separus would let Korin move, standing up himself. He wiped dirt off of his hands and chest, rolling his shoulders as he did.* "Now where did I leave that keg..?" *Separus would start to walk back into the tavern now.*
Johnnie
Korin would go over to his bow and arrows he'd left outside the bar. Grabbing the bow he knocked a single arrow enchanting it with snare, he would pull back and quickly fire the arrow at Separus' Achilles tendon.
Dwayne
*Whether Korin was a talented brawler could be left to debate. His archery skills, however, were clearly honed. The arrow slipped cleanly through Separus' leg, pinning his foot to the wooden floor of the tavern's porch.* "Son of a —" *Separus fell to the floor, his leg bent awkwardly when he hit the ground. Target disabled. Well, his right foot was.*
Johnnie
As he fell 4 vines would sprout from the arrow and would attempt to wrap around the mans legs. As this happened, he yelled into the bar. "Anyone got any rope I could use?"
Dwayne
"AAAAHHH!" *The man was now roaring, punching the vines, not having any sharp instrument to cut them. From inside, the bartender came out with a chain.* "No rope, but I keep the doors locked with this at night." *The bartender held the length of chain out to Korin, making sure to avoid Separus' reach.*
Johnnie
Korin smiled and took the chain, "Thank my kind sir. This will do greatly." He said as he would attempt to grab the mains hands and tie them behind his back.
Dwayne
*Separus could only struggle so much, what with his leg and foot being pinned to the wooden floor. Once his hands were chained, Separus looked up to Korin and sneered.* LIf you think I'm walking on this mangled leg, you're dead wrong."
Johnnie
"Oh don't worry. You're not walking, I'm gonna drag you to a wagon and hire them to give us a ride." He said grabbing the chain and beginning to attempt to drag him to the nearest stable.
Dwayne
*Korin's strength would make dragging Separus possible, but it'd be tiring, miserable work. The brawler would be fighting, complaining, and yelling the whole time. Even so, Korin would easily find a trip back to  with a wagon, free of charge for making the tavern a peaceful place again.*
**QUEST COMPLETE**