These motherfuckers with their fucking around and what the fuck was that shit Sebastian was spewing out- what the fuck? "Stop fucking with the lights!" he growled at Druid. "There are other patrons here you asshole!" Then Wicked was there and she was fucking with the lights, too and Nick was starting to get irritated. Only he could fuck with the lights, he was the omnipotent one here. And fuck Daisy's motherfucking troll. She was supposed to stay in the goddamn tavern. Why were they so intent on ruining his artistic vision?
"There's a dragon," he said abruptly with a hard glare around the table. "Right about the tavern and it blew out a flame and now the fucking roof is on fire. It was attracted by the blown out candles, look what you did."