"We do not go out at night for there are things in the dark that cannot be--"
"Explained?" snorted the adventurer.
"...Reasoned with," finished the interrupted innkeeper, scowling.
"What can't be reasoned with must then be overpowered," proclaimed the adventurer, flexing before flinging open the door, powerful legs hurtling them into the twilight.
Barely past moonrise, the adventurer returned humbled... and needing a change of britches.