Kyle laughed than swept the noble flyers off the table stashing them under the bar. "Sorry these are for members" Kyle took another drink and had to forcing himself form looking at her assets as she leaned over the bar. He shook his head than pulled a rag from a bar and started polishing it with practiced ease. "Well Bort with a bounty of seven hundred gold coins, is known to travel with six or seven body guards. Needs to be made an example of in public" Kyle said his cigarette in his mouth waggling with his words. He took a drag the ash falling on the bar. "However we will pay good money for information. " Kyle wiped the ash off the bar with the rag.
 
 Kyle looked as a big man with a club walked in. Kyle moved in a blur vaulting over the bar drawing his sword in mid air. Landing on his feet gracefully taking a stance that was useful for cramped conditions. In an expert flurry of blows the man was pushed out. Curing he kicked the man in the nuts. "And Stay out you people are not welcome here." Kyle said he was not even breathing hard. sheathing his sword he moved back behind the bar. Kyle sighed stubbing out a cigarette in a tray, "Sorry local gang enforcer. He thinks he owns everything in this part of The Warren . Hell i would pay you four hundred gold to dust him." Kyle said only half joking.