A bar fight

It wouldn't be a medieval tavern if the patrons didn't get very drunk very fast. And when most of your patrons are adventurers who are unlikely to return? Well, anything can happen.

So they'll bicker and argue. They'll try to steal from the locals and from each other. They'll start a fist fight just to blow off steam. They'll drink heavily and flirt with anything that walks in front of them. Sometimes, they'll do all of those things and more in the span of a few hours.

Naturally, things were getting loud just as Gregg entered the tavern. Two large men were yelling and shoving each other. One must've been part Orc and the other was definitely part Goliath because these men were mountains. No one wanted to get in the middle of this fight.

This didn't stop Gregg from inching closer to the bar. The friendly human woman behind the bar tried to give Gregg a wave, but the troublemakers were drawing a lot of attention.