
People pushed out into the night, approaching both the drunken angry woman and the Blade that decided taking her up on her offer of violence was more worthwhile than peaceful pursuits. He didn't recognize everyone involved, but one was already looking to ally with the miqo'te as the lalafell and the other roegadyn stepped forward.
Still not your fight.
The words seemed weightless in the face of the reality; Someone making a bad decision due for her own addled reasons was about to run afoul of at least two others making bad decisions for their own less-addled reasons. The doorway wouldn't do for when this inevitably turned ugly, so Warren stepped forward to what could have been perceived as the spectator's line. He remained quiet, or at least as quiet as the highlander could while wearing a sword, shield and armor. Warren watched the situation progress, but he tensed his hands idly as bad threatened to collapse to worse.
Still not your fight.
The words seemed weightless in the face of the reality; Someone making a bad decision due for her own addled reasons was about to run afoul of at least two others making bad decisions for their own less-addled reasons. The doorway wouldn't do for when this inevitably turned ugly, so Warren stepped forward to what could have been perceived as the spectator's line. He remained quiet, or at least as quiet as the highlander could while wearing a sword, shield and armor. Warren watched the situation progress, but he tensed his hands idly as bad threatened to collapse to worse.