@BravoCharlie hits again The tavern was full of humans, who had arrived in a large group. The barkeep eyed them warily, wondering if they were trouble. The halflings squeezed their way to the bar, hoping to get a drink. The dwarves decided to call it a night, but not before making a snide remark. Grug said, “You can tell humans, you can’t tell 'em much, but you can tell 'em.” The tavern went silent, every eye on Grug, who had just insulted the majority of the patrons. It was a tense moment, a spark away from a brawl. Then, laughter broke out, and the mood lightened. Grug grumbled and left, annoyed that his joke had backfired.