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*TING!* *TING!* *TING!* *CRASH!*

...just in time to watch another assassin fight, closer to us this time. Two shadow-mages of some description are fencing over by the bar. They knock over a series of trays and glasses as other patrons scurry out of their path. Some make for the door we were using and fling it open to leave, not really caring about their destination.

"Ah..." Leslie slowly sits back down. Her eyes are wide with panic, but she has no obvious way to act on it. "...is that... I mean, that isn't normal, is it? Should we do something?"

Changeling stares at the fight with a serious expression, considering her options on a more tactical level.
"Don't worry about it." Suggests the barmaid, darting over to catch a fallen tray and return it to its rightful place.
"Unless you know those guys. This sort of thing happens all the time."