Pour his Mead on him

Race: Human

Class: None

Strength: 9

Intelligence: 5

Dexterity: 8

Stamina: 8

Mana: 0

Speech: 12

Nothing like the classics to get the meat head away from you. Dropping your tray you quickly grab the mans mug of mead and pour it on his head. Shocked the man lets you go and stands up.

As he tries to wipe the mead out of his eyes you quickly grab your tray from the ground and run away from the table. Of course with such a short dress on bending down to pick up your tray causes you to moon one of the men at the table. Just for a moment. Though as you see the grin on his face you can tell it was a very good moment. You knew you had a rather nice looking and round rear so you know why he is grinning so much.

The other patrons laugh at the man who grabbed you. Something which he does not appreciate. He glares darkly at you as he draws his dagger from his hip. "Why you little bitch! I'm gonna-!"

Before he can finish a loud explosion shakes the entire inn. Causing many of the workers and patrons, including the burly man, to fall to the floor. You are no exception to this. You fall backwards onto you rear. You are able to catch yourself with your hands so you do not get hurt, though your butt strings from the impact.

Pressing your eyes shut you try to block out the pain. After a few moments you open them once more, groaning slightly. The first thing you see is the burly man on the floor across from you. He is once more staring at you. But unlike before there is no anger in his eyes, only lust.

It takes you a moment to realize that when you allowed your legs to spread in front of you. With your short dress this was all that was needed for him to get a good look of your bare lower half. Embarrassed you pull your skirt down and cross your legs. You are a bit angry that the creep had gotten a peek up your skirt despite escaping his grasp. Before anything else can happen a man bursts through the door.

You recognize him as one of the lumberjacks. "Everyone run! The Berserkers are attacking!" Your body goes ridged as the news hits you. The berserkers were well known. Specifically for raiding small towns like yours and taking whatever, or whoever, they pleased.