(OOC: lol, I plan for Ejii and Duvnar to get together eventually but no where near now).

Duvnar just turned around to get a drink when he heard some kid speaking with a loud voice. He turned to see some snobby fancy kid speaking like he was all higher up, like he was king of naboo or something, assuming Naboo ever had a King.

"Now hold it right there! What do you think you doing with my dance partner your disgusting street kid! Back off now!". He pushed Gwazi onto the ground and grabbed Irith`s arm. Duvnar only grinned thinking in his head "That kid should not of done that...". All the sudden Gwazi got up and punched the boy in the stomach releasing his grip of Irith, Gwazi then moved to punch him in the face then with his other arm hit him right in the nose, sending the boy flying into a table. Duvnar just turned back to get his drink once he saw the boy get up and run away.

(OOC: I`ll leave the reaction of the patrons and such to you Cared).

Sark stepped into the spacious room and sighed.
One of his friends had passed their invitation to him, and Sark wasn't one to refuse something like this.
Suddenly a child bolted past the Selkath, almost knocking Sark over.
He grumbled and sat down at the nearest table, ordering an Ale.
Drumming his fingers on the surface, he waited.

Duvnar didn't like fish, not for dinner and expecialy didn't like them walking around with intelligent species. He approached the table and struck his sword at it saying "No fish allowed, leave before you become dinner for the guest's of honour. But should you be made as? Tuna rolls, sushi, maybe we'll just serve your fish head...".

(OOC: Oh Dunvar, you are too kind.)

Sark flashed the gand a toothy grin.
"Are you sure? Maybe they'd enjoy you. I've heard that roasted Gand tastes delicious."

(OOC: I do my best).

"And I've heard sushi taste's a hundred times better. So whats it going to be? Leave, or dinner. I'm fine with either, but I'd prefer the dinner".

Sark eyed the blade in front of him.
"Neither. Now would you kindly lower your blade? It's attracting unwanted attention."
He motioned to the numerous people in the crowd overlooking the situation.

Duvnar raised his sword to slice the fish's head off only for Gwazi to all the sudden charge into him making him fall to the ground.

Gwazi yelled at him "What the fuck is wrong with you? Your a bounty hunter but not a senseless killer! Leave him alone!".

(OOC: Note Gwazi is 10 and saw the civilian slaughter when attacking Jon as part of the contract)

He turned to the selkath and said "My apoliges, my father sometimes has the intelligence of an insect, which isn't that high...".

(OOC: Also note few do to Duvnar what Gwazi did and live... let alone go without punishment)

Sark chuckled.
"Oh it's fine. I've been threatened so many times I just get used to it."

Ejii came over and took Duvnar to the counter for a drink before he want balastic on Gwazi and the Selkath. Gwazi then said to him "I can imagine. Well that's life eh? I'm Gwazi, nice to meet you" he then offered out his hand to shake.

Sark shook the ten-year old's hand firmly.
"Sark Kashkr, and it's nice to meet you too."
He looked over to Dunvar and sighed.
"So is your dad always that...aggressive?"