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	Upon entry of the Tavern, and completely ignoring the fact that the Captain was in fact engaged, yet being suggestively lewd, Mulan was not at all amused by the fact that there seemed to be a musical number going on in the building. In fact, the musical number itself was rather harsh on her ears and the voice of most of those singing made her wish she could smack a few with the flat of her blade. Instead, she opted to bring the one whom was clearly so full of himself down a peg or five. Spotting a tankard with only a bit of liquid left, the chinese woman lifted it up and hurled it as hard as she could at the guy wearing a red tunic.

	[color=#CC5500]”Stop that horrible racket,”[/color] the guardian snapped, clearly irate by the singing going on, [color=#CC5500]”I thought we were going to an inn, not a Karaoke hall.”[/color]

	There was the resounding chirp from Cri-Kee as if in agreement while Mulan tried her best not to snicker and hide the fact that she was the one who had sent ale flying at the one who was clearly far too full of himself. Of course, this wouldn’t be the first time she had started an all out brawl, but it was certainly the first time she would have done so on purpose. Last time it was just Mushu mouthing off, this time it was her annoyance that someone would be so full of themselves that they would have someone sing on their behalf about how ‘wonderful’ and ‘handsome’ they were. In her opinion, the man was probably about as handsome as a rock.

	[color=#40826d]”I’d like a room please,”[/color] she said calmly, as if she had no idea who had flung the tankard, or that it had happened at all.