Baldrick sat at a small table in the inn. He had tried to find a quiet corner to rest in, only to realize that there was no such place here. The inn was just like the rest of the city, crowded and noisy. He sighed as he tried to recall what had made him come into the Yawning Portal in the first place. When he first arrived in Waterdeep he had no idea what he must do here, but surely there was a reason. There always was.

Before he had even realized it, he found himself outside of this establishment. He must have been drawn here, just as he had been drawn to the city itself. Now though, he was beginning to question himself. Was this truly where he belonged right now?

The sound of fight drew his attention. Some of the patrons seemed to be having an argument that was quickly escalating. He hesitated, was this something to involve himself in? He disliked senseless violence, but an old friend had mentioned that brawls such as this happened from time to time. 

As he looked on at the confrontation, he realized that the same friend who had told him about these brawls, Yagra Stonefist, was currently at the center of the argument. Well that made his decision easier at least. He stood up from his table and moved behind Yagra, holding up a hand. 

"I don't know what the trouble is, but perhaps we can solve this peacefully."