William
"Are you sure? I have the spear, I wouldn't want you to need it and not have it," She says, though after a pause to make sure Mox was certain of his decision, she puts it away carefully. 

Smiling she chuckles. "Well, just act and hope for the best sometimes. I figured I might have gotten a smack out of it worst case. Worse than that I'd have had to hope others would stop any *Extreme* Response." She thought then nodded, "But I'll remember. It's good common sense, and I appreciate it."
Jodi
*Mox gestured to the four still resting in their scabbards on his chest, a single one wasn't going to be something he missed so he waves off the question with his hand again.* "I've heard tale slavers are targeting beastkin so better to be safe then sorry you know?"

*Leaning the halberd back against the wall Mox puts back on his backpack and traveling cloak. Getting his gear ready for the road again before picking back up his halberd.* "Just keep at it and you should be able to at least scare off some of the violent drunks!" *He jokes, giving Cynthia a wave as he starts back towards the dirt road.* "I'm off to the next city to see if I can't find something."
William
She nodded after tucking it away and paused, grimacing. "Certainly puts my parents concerns in a, ah... Different light, doesn't it?" She asked, thinking. Her unease with the whole situation presented was visible on her face, tail coiling tightly.

"You'd think being a gigantic *Snake* Would be enough to scare off some violent drunks," She says, snorting and resisting a chuckle. "Good bye Mox! Hope to see you again someday." She says, offering a wave.

Pausing she removes the dagger again, turning it over before she heads back inside. Time to rest. Then practice again.