Cami stood at the door glaring at the retreating figures of the Rangers. As one of the moderators in the Shire, she was very, very upset.
She turned around and snapped at the rest of the assembled guests, "Aman's right! They know better than that. There will be absolutely no fighting in the Inn for any reason whatsoever. Save your fighting for the RPGs.
Then she yelled at the retreating Rangers. "You will not be allowed back in the Inn until you do a stint washing dishes in the back. I'm not kidding! And if I see one more post, even a tiny one, that so much as mentions starting a fight, it will be summarily deleted." She held up Pio's club, which was almost as large as she was, and brandished it threateningly in the direction of the rangers.
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