Bang !
Bam !
Scritch !!!
Crack !
Tables crushed, planks broken, items shattered were heard loud and clear.
"What is the meaning of this ?" the boss muttered and made his way to the exit. The ten of the disciples followed behind him.
At the counter...
"You are housing a wanted criminal! If you continue to make me wait, not only your furniture would be broken but your entire building will be razed !" A burly man screamed at the counter as other similar burly men were glaring murderously at the staff and clients of the inn with broken pieces on their feet. Their huge muscles and heavy clubs and swords showed that they weren't ones to be messed around...
"Mister. Pay for the reparations. Trust me, you wouldn't like the consequences. Second, I don't seem to remember any officials like y
