In a few seconds the tavern unleashed a brawl of heroic scale, everyone fighting without even needing an excuse, still the two warriors that had it against the gorgeous little woman, and now against Desira herself, were still looking for some dirty business. Fortunately a man appeared from between the crowd, seemed a friend of the halfling, and got rid of another of the warriors, rushing to herself and to the exit behind her.<br/><br/>Bottles flying, people tossing each other around, yet the man luckily reached them unharmed, he managed to say his name, Jack it was, but there was no time for further presentations, as a knife unerringly come to Jack's back, quick wits and a well placed insult were enough for Desira to make the treacherous attack, giving her enough time to make a trip attack with her whip so the three of them could escape to safety pulled by the handsome fighter<br/><br/><br/>*********<br/><br/>The spirit steed answered whinnying, giving clear signs it understood spoken language, and walked by the priestess towards the tower. When they reached it they could see there was a rather big group gathered by the tower. Looking to the surroundings the horse noticed a horned woman, so draws the attention of the priestess and goes into her direction