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(Microprompt, 12/13 Shield)

Burne flipped the heavy tavern table up on its side to use as a shield against the sudden and ridiculous brawl that had started.

If Burne had learned anything over the last decade of frequenting the place, it was that it was better to wait out the worst of it instead of getting involved.

Besides, Burne had pulled the cute traveling minstrel down beside him, for safety. It wasn't like he could keep playing, not with fists and mugs flying.

The table did just what it needed to.

And the brawl ended almost a little too soon.