Torhan would take a seat and then would speak up albeit in a whisper and a shrug of his shoulders<strong>"Well in a place that is the center of a religiously influenced city, I don't believe there would be the kind of rowdy excitement typically out in the open. Even within a pub, orderly conduct is probably a staple of this town. But you would be surprised what one little spark can do to a tinderbox."</strong>Torhan suggested that if one was wanting true neer-do-well excitement they would have to hunt much harder for it as he indicated before.<br/><br/><strong>"The question is how is this tinderbox going to be lit?"</strong>He asked posing this situation to her to see how she could handle it. Torhan did say he was going to be a good boy for Aria and not be a troublemaker but surely there was nothing wrong with breathing a touch of life into a place. He figured they could piece something together if they tried hard enough. Smiling he rubs his chin in thought trying to think of a way to turn this about. He then asks<strong>"Maybe a few contests are in order? I think a bit of a sweeter pot could be arranged if we push the envelope a bit."</strong>Torhan leans close like he's intimately whispering to her when in reality he is trying to hatch a plan with Pipra to try and light a fire so to speak in this establishment.