defalcon stormed through the tavern doors and asked for a carrot ale. Slouching into a corner, he sat at a table and flipped a coin in his hand. Suddenly he sat up and putting his palms together fired his most powerful beam.

'WAAAGH!!!'

The coin shattered and the beam continued though into the roof. A scortched turtle fell into the cantina and crushed a barrel of turnip juice.

'We have some company...'