It happened so fast.
Before Edwarg could properly exchange greetings with the local knight, the man suddenly drew his blade to challenge him while mumbling something incoherent. Before the situation could escalate, a middle aged man with patched eye stormed from upstairs and wrestled with armored gentlemen. All while suddenly a human girl showed up from a thin air and froze the armored knight's torso with an ice spell.
He was still dumbfounded when they dragged the knight out of inn, still yelping and bragging about killing and exterminating greenskins.
Edwarg looked at his mug, pretty sure he barely drained up his second lager.
"I think I am seeing things..."
"No you are not." Said Linea.
"Then that poor gentleman was just in a drunken stupor. I don't see him bearing any ill intention-"
Linea smacked her palm against her forehead. "Ed, I don't know if I should adore your positivity or stupidity. That's not a friendly gesture, nor a idle drunken chatter you numb head goody two shoes! He clearly wanted to kill you! You are the green skin he is blabbering about!"
"Ow... well... glad it's over quickly then."
Before the duo could continue to discuss the bizarre commotion just now, the mage girl had taken her seat at their table, studying them for a moment like some curious female classmate.
Edwarg, though quickly distracted again by a fair, feminine figure who marched toward their table and apologizing for the inconvenient.
As fellow party member with him. I apologize for the rudeness and disturbance." She said on Edward.
"It is fine." said the orc, offering her one of his best smile. "Nobody get hurt and I think it's all just a misunderstanding." He placed his hand on his chest and bowed slightly. "Edwarg Snewden at your service milady, glad to be a part of this exploration team. I hope we all can get along and..."
Edwarg stopped just right when he started to feel Linea's burning gaze starting to bore through his temple. The second girl, who seemed satisfied watching them for a while shot him a grin before asking mischievously:
"How many years?"