[color=82ca9d]"There are too many damn oxmen in the city now. You would think that we were in Par Vollen!"[/color] A rather stout bearded man complained to a scrawny, balding fellow who sat next him at the bar, both seemed quite infatuated with the mugs in front of them and by the looks of it this had been the case for hours. [color=fff200]"Yeah, the grey bastards everywhere nowadays, even that inquisitor bloke was one of 'em."[/color] The thinner of the two men said in a voice that could easily been mistaken for a nug attempting a war cry. The two men then exchanged a mutual grunt of distain before taking a swig of whatever swill that was being served that night at Lowtown's famous, or rather infamous, Hanged man tavern.

[color=82ca9d]"I swear more in more of 'em are showing up everyday. Think they might try and take the city again?"[/color] The bearded man said in a rough voice, whatever he was drinking was obviously strong as he was looking pretty flustered from just that one swig. The twig of a man let out a snort, obviously not impressed with the idea of a Qunari invasion. [color=fff200]"Bah! After the last time we thrashed them they will think twice before starting more trouble like that. By Andraste I would like to see them start something. I would-"[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"You would do what may I ask?"[/color] A deep voice said from behind the two men, causing the thinner one to jump up slightly from his seat and spill his mug all over himself. The two would then and be greeted by the sight of a mountain of a Qunari standing before them, his hulking arms crossed in front of his massive chest. [color=fff200]"I-I-I uh...."[/color] Was all the little man could manage to say, which caused the so called oxman to smirk slightly. [color=ed1c24]"As impressive and intimidating as babbling as like a idiot may be I doubt it will do much against a Qunari."[/color] The towering horned man said as he stepped closer to the two men, causing them to lean back into the bar.

[color=ed1c24]"Though my Qun fallowing kinsmen may be rather simple and brutish to say the least, they can more than handle the likes of you two."[/color] The Qunari continued, a mixture of terror and nervousness came to both of the men's faces. The Qunari then bent down slightly to bring himself to eye level of the two. [color=ed1c24]"Though I am not a follower myself I do have a certain respect for the Qun and its teachings methods. Such as cutting out the tongues of those who speak such slander as you do."[/color] He said with a wicked grin on his face and a slight laugh. With that the two men quickly stood from their seats and proceeded to run from the tavern as if the blight itself was chasing them.

With another laugh the giant Qunari turned to the barkeep and bowed his head. [color=ed1c24]"I am sorry good sire, but I am not one to take stupidity such as theirs to lightly."[/color] He said before pulling out a few copper pieces and paying for the drinks the men left abandoned at the bar. 

Leaving the bar the Qunari proceeded to head towards the exit that would take him out of Lowtown and into the bustling streets of Hightown. [color=ed1c24]"Well Katari lets see what all this nonsense about a new Grand Cleric is about."[/color] He spoke to himself as he began to climb the stairs.