You wandered around the Kingdom of Slom, mindlessly walking through the buildings, before finally seeing a bar that caught your attention. "A drink would be nice," you thought, stepping in and ordering one. You took the glass to a table, sat down and began to sip it leisurely. Looking around the bar, you noticed a small group of people standing in front of a table, with only one man sitting at it. He was a strange, one-eyed hedgehog-like man. Ragwarl the Bristleback. He was drinking beer as if it were water. He instantly misinterpreted your gaze, frowned and stood up. He began to walk drunkenly towards you, almost falling over with every step. Ragwarl reached your table, slammed his fists on it and began to yell.

"Got a staring problem, pal?! What do you want?! Laughing at me and thinking nobody will find out? How about I bash your face in right here and now?!"

Leaning close to you, he eagerly waits for an answer. He was naturally aggressive, and the alcohol fuelled his aggressiveness even more.