Jerkchicken — Roleplayer Guild

The man's sense of fun was dulled by the knowledge gleaned from his little "experiment", that this tiny could not consume. He was also acutely aware of the man leaning towards him trying to threaten him with his magic knife. His only recourse should he try and strike was his own leg dangling close his chair in a manner that with one movement would send him on the floor, but even then it was something he wasn't quite taking it seriously. 

After all was not being beaten up some moments earlier? This would not ruin his mood as it was still jovial and lively. He'd promply stop attempting to feed the fairy his wine after it was apparent nothing would happen. He gave the fair a consolatory pat, despite knowing she didn't particularly care either way.  "What a shame about your pet mister, but I guess that's what these things are, fancy imitations of living beings."  He said to him calmly.

A fist pounding the bar between the two interrupted his next words.  It seems the shenanigans caused the by the fairy was causing displeasure among some of the patrons affected by it.  He drank quietly as the man voiced his threat and displeasure at the guy. The man recalled his familiar and apologized to the angry guy and then the annoyed woman. 

He continued drinking while giving her some attention, as she was interesting. Both heat and cold in the same room, this was an interesting situation. He hid a small smile as she told the fire tempraisionist not to use his power again. After she left to go back to her seat he addressed Chres with a smile, "I did not mean to instigate that much trouble onto you. That being said, a paper tiger should be more careful standing so close to fire." 

He then bent backwards as he rocked his seat precariously backwards yet with good balance. He then said to the woman, "As payment for you concern Lady of the winter's touched blade, I shall advise you to keep an eye out in this town.  It reeks of rot and these cultists are part of it, that much is certain." He smiled slightly amused at the elaborate nickname he had invented. 

He then snapped up back into a regular position without breaking a sweat. "Such talk is too depressing though." He said producing some dice in his hands. "Come let's have some fun and maybe make some coin by joining me in a game of dice!"  He said speaking loud enough to be heard by any interested patrons.
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