The chaos continues.

I better make sure she doesn't go too far!

You hurry on over, but she's already trading blows. One man falls to the ground, and before you know it, she's swinging with the half-orc. Niki is keeping up decently well in relation to strength, though her skill can't compete. This woman with green skin is clearly trained in hand-to-hand combat specifically. Though, neither can likely fight to their full potential wearing their fancy dresses.

Another man approaches her from behind. He wraps his arms around her into a grapple. "You knocked out my brother!"

"You should teach him some manners then," Niki replies, and struggles to break free. "He tried to cop a feel."

"Hah! Like this?" The man wraps his fingers around her chest and squeezes them tight.

Niki panics. It's humiliating, but it feels great. She tries her best not to show this on her face. Quietly, a moan escapes through her throat and her face begins to flush. But then, she rams her elbow straight back into his gut. The man lets go and stumbles backwards onto the floor next to his **** sibling.

"Damn. What a gross family," she says as she wraps her arms around her bust.

The half-orc extends her fist. Niki sees this, and smacks her own into it.

"You're a tough lady," Niki says.

"There's a lot more strength in that body than I thought there'd be," the half-orc responds.

Everything reaches its climax once Lady Relestel, the matron of the house, has had enough. Her commanding voice shakes those around her as she speaks up, and it carries far. For those who didn't hear, they feel its effects from those around them, like a shockwave of red-faced fury.

"Cease this at once!" She then grabs Imaeris by the shoulder and spins him around. "I'm surprised at you, joining the conflict as well. Control your companion this instant. The rest of you should be ashamed. Clean yourselves up and cease acting like children in my home! Ridiculous."

"But m'lady, I--" Imaeris starts to reply.

"No buts. Sheathe your blade, paladin."

He admits defeat and does as she asks. One by one, people begin to settle down, and tidy up their misses. Some begin to leave, either out of shame or anger. You're just thankful she didn't single you or Niki out. It pays to be unknown, I guess.

Imaeris begins following Lady Relestel as she walks away, frantically apologizing. His companion, however, is nearby. She looks to you and the warriors beside you, and once your eyes meet, it feels too strange not to at least gesture a greeting nod.

The finely dressed half-orc heads in his direction, but stops for a moment as she passes you, and cracks her knuckles. "Sorry for the boss' behaviour," she says.

"Thanks. I uh, appreciate that."

"That's some good people ya got." She turns her gaze to Niki. "Didn't think I'd meet someone else here who isn't boring. Anyway, see ya around. Oh, and call me Teka."

Once in awhile, boring isn't the worst thing.