Torsh gave Nero a calmer look and lowered his dagger.
"I don't know but I want this bartender dead" Torsh growled fiercly. He looked and saw another older man stomp into the bar, he also seemed familiar.
"Audrey come on, it's nightfall now and we can worry about this tomorrow." He then looked at Nero.
"Your free to use oir tent if you want."