Mary
*"You believe a drink will solve the theft of something worth more that both of you? Hmph."

*She stayed silent.*

"House Dres is right about you."*
Juan
I genuinely thought i responded i am so sorry
Janice
The Argornian gave a sigh.

"Last chance, how about two drinks and maybe a hot meal... I'm being nice here..." He gave the Breton one last chance to calm down.
Mary
*He stood, looking angry.

*"Do you think you're being funny? Did you not drink enough sap for your little brain to develop?"

Junuatl stood. She wasn't tall at all. She was waiting for him to finally lose it.*
Janice
He took one last swig and looked at the bottle, then back at the Breton.

"Shame." He sighed.

With a quick motion, he flipped the bottle and would with all of his strength bash the bottle on side of the Breton's head, then kick him into the table.
Mary
*He would not be getting back up. She spat on him for good measure.*

"Good work. You... You with a... Guild?"

*The Guild, the thieves guild, but she was being cryptic.*