Tim's aim wasn't to be caught, obviously that was a failed mission. Strange...most of the time he is careful by being silent when making fun of someone, but then again this isn't most times. The trampling barrel of a dwarf was right on three points: he couldn't handle alcohol to well, indeed he had blossoming chest hairs, and he was cockier than a rooster having blue-balls. And he was proud of all three. Who wouldn't want to feel the "advantages" of strong beverages right away?<br/>Anyway, he remained noiseless during the lesson Peligr gave him. He may be cocky, but he wasn't stupid, upsetting a dwarf was the last thing he would want to do right now. Maybe another time, but a lady in distress was just waiting to be saved by a handsome rogue.<br/><br/>"Our dwarfish friend is right on that point, let's hurry already you bunch of wannabe adventurers!"<br/><br/>He then ran towards the attacked cart with quite some haste.<br/>