"Get out of here, this is none-" The man holding the girl started, but his eyes widened. "The boar!" The men seemed to see the sight outside the window clear enough. "He's.... aaah!" Shouting in panic the men let go of the woman and rushed at the nearby half-open window, jumping through in their armors, scrambling on their feet and running, still shouting as they went.<br/><br/>The bartender slowly rose up and chuckled, shaking his head. "Cowardly lot that dares to call themselves adventurers." He looked at Marric and the boar outside, his eyes wide and whistling. "I can see why though. Fighting that thing and not looking like death warmed over, they must've thought you way stronger than they are. Did you get lucky or are you simply that good?" The bartender teased slightly, but at that time Marric could feel a soft, warm feel of the barmaid's lips against his cheek as she smiled, then hurrying off towards the back.<br/><br/>"Ahh, I figure she'll want to clean up a bit. Come to the bar, I'll get you a drink. You came for the bounty on that then, huh?"