Sevasti watched as the drunken men entered the bar, and started to pick on Arvahn.  He saw Ailya use her charms on one, and Arvahn took down another.  Now, he was itching to get into the fight, and do some assbeating himself.  Unfortunately, right now, he was still relatively broke, so he couldn't whip out one of his usual techniques, and it would be difficult to use his big sword in here without breaking something.<br/><br/>So, he did the other thing he was good at: getting attention very quickly.  Hopping up on a table, and unslinging his ginormous two-handed blade, he bellowed his catchphrase at the drunks.<br/><br/>"It's clobberin' time!"<br/><br/>He hoped that between the very loud shout, and the very big sword, it would provide a moment of distraction so that the others could beat the crap out of the drunks.<br/><br/><br/>Cause heaven knew<em>he</em>wasn't going to be doing any without breaking something.