"Oh dear, such a waste... why would you risk so much over dealing with a Holy person? Look, settle down, and sell me your best wine. Do you honestly think I have time to deal with this? Calm down, and if you're lucky no-one will ever find out. Now if I was in uniform, then I'd have no option but to report you, but as it stands, I'm not on duty yet."<br/><br/>She smiled sweetly at him, letting him realise he was<em>probably</em>off the hook.<br/><br/>"So get to it. Good wine, and learn to think before you speak. Imagine what would have happened were I part of the guard or militia."<br/><br/><em>Hmm,</em>she thought,<em>you never know. Perhaps I could use this for leverage. It seems he's unlikely to be worth much, but if ever I need him on-side, perhaps if I need to arrange for witnesses for something... and I could always ask that pretty thing what she thinks my silence is worth.</em>