Siegfried waved dismissively at the tavern keeper and rose from the table, heading towards the shy celestial being who was sitting nearby, telling wonderful stories.
- Hey, squint-eyes. I don't like you. You remind me of a scoundrel who killed my brother, Ingvar. If you leave this place right now, you might have a chance to stay healthy, - Nix placed his metal hand on Fang Pei's shoulder and squeezed so hard that it cracked. - I'll give you a minute.
The blade of the knife in his right hand subtly "moved" closer to his hand, and a split second later, the mercenary was skillfully holding the weapon's handle, ready to back up his threat with action.
Matthias didn't want to get into a fight, but the monk could definitely be useful.

Барон "Vampires"
Отдай свои прошлые сны,
В сомненьях себя обрети,
В бешеном танце душа кружится!
Не думай, что будет потом,
Здесь и сейчас мы живем,
Стань хоть на миг сам собой, слышишь!