"Stay out of this, wench!" the tall warrior yells at her as she approaches.  "This is personal!"  The small man in the brute's clutches peers at her in distress, mouthing the words 'help me' to her.  Course, he looks the kind of sneaky little bastard that would definitely do something like this, but the bald warrior looked like he could easily rip him in half.<br/><br/>"I-it wasn't me!  It was... uh..." the halfling squeaked out.<br/><br/>"Shut up!  I'm gonna rip your face off, squirt!"