I walked through the back door of the Crossroads alone for the first time in more then a minute. The sound of lively music greeted me as always. I had a smile on my face as I walked down the narrow hallway toward the main room of the bar.
I found my client waiting for me glaring at me. I sighed got out my money bag and threw it to him. My former client caught it but started marching toward me with a look of determination on his face. I laughed as he swung at me but Pun came between us and he caught the idiot's fist and he grabbed the back of the fool's shirt lifting him up.
Pun carried the Draconian away. He attempted to blast Pun's face with fire gaze but Pun simply slapped the piss out of the idiot and knocked him out. Pun carried the man to the double doors of the Crossroads and then threw him out until the streets.
