Bang
"Hmm?" As Alan got closer to the tavern, the sounds changed, instead of noisy chatter and music, he heard loud crashes and felt the floor shake.
Confused, he pushed open the tavern door.
"What the fuck...?" he cursed, his eyes wide behind his blindfold.
The place was in total chaos, the first thing he saw was Julia in a duel with the tavern singer, nearby, Lucian was calmly sitting on a literal mountain of knocked-out mercenaries, in the middle of the room, Iris was busy punching someone else into a table.
"I was gone for two fucking minutes! What the hell happened?!" Alan yelled.
"Oh, Alan, you're here," Lucian casually waved his hand.
"I told you not to give her alcohol!" Iris screamed from across the room. "The last time she drank wine, she knocked out every noble at the Royal Ball!"
"Then why the fuck didn't you tell us that?!"
"I tried!"
"No, you fucking didn't!"
While Alan and Iris kept arguing, a young boy stepped through the tavern door.
