" - well excuse you as well!" Bethany muttered, as she eyed the man who had shoved past her. Honestly, you wear a staff and people think you're just going to cower. She would have put on her Stern face and gave him a lecture on manners -- except she was fairly certain he had a dagger on him.

Or, did. And wasn't there a coin purse that hit her hip? She turned around to see if they had dropped on the floor and saw a woman twirling the dagger. Her eyes widened, before she looked to the man, then back to the woman.

"...Let me guess, you have friends who are mages?"