[@FallenTrinity][@Vas Khaleen][@bluetommy2]

The brawl continued as another man, someone who had been previously speaking to the Confederate woman, tried to stop the brawl. He winced as the Native broke a bottle across the man's back neck as he tried to talk some sense into the woman. What came next caught him completely off guard, however. The native was pulled into the brawl again as the man who just a minute ago had tried to keep the peace began attacking him. Suddenly, they all fell directly towards where Josiah was sitting, and Josiah tried to get out of the way with a cry of with a cry of [color=green]"Shi-![/color]

Josiah was thrown back when the brawling group fell into the poker table. Standing up, and brushing himself off, Josiah sighed before thinking [i][color=green]Well, I guess I'll hafta handle this meself...[/color][/i]. Yelling [color=green]"Oi ya bloody rebel bastards! Leave tha poor man alone! He's jus' tryin ta play a hand o' cards!"[/color], he stepped up to the group and began trying to pull the other man back, gripping his arms and saying [color=green]"Someone get tha lass!"[/color] as he attempted to hold the man's arms behind his back.