Yaj eventually made it back to the adventurer's guild, and instead of that crazy lady leaving and letting the guild return to some normalcy, more freakshows arrived and the place was going even more bananas. That half-dragon and some hooded girl was wet, that shapely main heroine dame was freaking out and had an empty bucket, a centaur was here, and there was a lot more people gathered around watching. A bar maid passed by and Yaj swiped a drink from her tray, downing it in one gulp before approaching. May as well get involved with this nonsense.

He approached with a casual swagger right up next to the centaur, leaning against her large, sturdy body. [color=00a651]"Looks ta me dat we got ourselves a gathin' of heroes. Look at em! Bunch a quirky crazy adventurer's wif mor guts than glory. Bunch a nameless nobodies wantin' a slice o fame an fortune. Bunch of grave robbas and tomb raiders lookin' fer an easy score."[/color] Grabbing another mug of ale from a passing wrench Yaj looked up at the centaur and smiled. [color=00a651]"Perfect company fer the likes of us, aye?"[/color]