The heated words between his two friends was rapidly forgotten as the challenge to a five on one duel cam from the minstrels lips<br/><br/>Standing from his seat with a flourish, Xholkrox cocked his hat to the perfect angle and with and easy leap bounded onto the table top. His balance was perfect, not one tankard or platter was spilled as he stood legs slightly apart and hands on hips in true swash buckling style.<br/><br/>Each of his freinds had appeared to accept the challenge of dismiss it as they saw fit, but the young T'Skrang saw only that chance for adventure, the opportunity to not only impress his freinds who he loved so dearly but also the chance to be part of a great troubadours tale so that T'Skrang from far and wide would know of his name.<br/><br/>"A challenge given is a challenge accepted good Miinstrell, pray pass me a rapier of wood so that I might engage you in a duel you will surely regret offering."<br/><br/>With a flex of his legs Xholkrox somersaulted off of the table and landed with the style of a dancer next to Irlene, giving her a wink before smiling at the rest of his friends in turn.<br/><br/>