As Gark left, "Smith" looked over towards the commotion that was going on at the other side of the room. His eyes widened, and he actually got up and headed swiftly over to Gark before he went to the back.

"There are a bunch of drunks over there holding daggers. It's going to end in disaster if someone doesn't intervene."

And your life is almost over anyway, so if it's cut short by a dagger and a drunk, little loss for you!!! Ha!!!