Dunivan was exhausted and weary from traveling the road since dawn, but his efforts had finally payed off, he'd reached the border town. The level of activity was shocking, he'd heard the place was bustling day and night with aspiring adventurers coming and going as they please, but he was surprised nonetheless. His back was starting to ache, no doubt due to lugging his surplus of equipment with him, he'd probably have to drop some of it off. But more than anything else, Dunivan just wanted a cold drink and a place to relax for a few before setting out, and the local bar was the perfect place.<br/><br/>"Oi, give me a break, will ya..." Dunivan couldn't help but mutter to himself. His hopes of relaxing all but faded away when he walked in to a straight-up brawl. He should have expected it really, anywhere with a lot of people and alcohol is a good place to watch someone get trounced. Dunivan didn't want to interfere and cause any trouble, but he might as well enjoy the free entertainment. He set his stuff down at a table near the back of the room and kicked his legs up, watching in anticipation. It was sure to be a good fight.