The brawl in the bar was suddenly interrupter as a group of guards stormed in. "Hey what the hell is going on in here!? This is supposed to be a peaceful freaking festival under orders of the Exalt herself! Unsanctioned fighting in not allowed now who the hell are the aggressors in this!?" demanded the guard at the front. By the looks of him he was a seasoned knight. There were four guards behind him and were all clearly trained soldiers. "And who the flying fuck is retarded enough to use a fire spell in doors you insolent dumbass little prick!? You could've burned down the whole bar!? Do you have even a remote amount of common freaking brain cells!? Half the stuff in here is wood for Naga's sake you incredulous fuck boy! WELL WHAT DO YOU PEOPLE HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELVES!?" shouted the captain pounding his heavy lance into the floor with authority. He spoke with a mixture of disbelief, anger, annoyance, and flat our disgust about everyone in the bar even the ones who didn't do anything wrong.