Oh boy, thats definately Dunrik, from... The wizard's tower? Jared thought to himself. This was going to be one hell of a party, with the noise from up the stairs, and then more noise coming from the doorway, Jared figured it all out.
"So sorry, madam, but I think it is better I listen to the old warrior. No time for pleasantries," Jared said quickly to the girl as he swiftly picked her up. He was out the door a moment later, and saw a man wrestling with the pale guard, a dwarf with his war hammer out and ready, and Dunrik swiftly approaching the group. Instincts took him the opposite way.
Dipping into an alley, Jared winded through the streets, completely unaware of where he was going. If he could find a safe spot to leave the girl... He thought about that, and realized Dunrik would probably kill him himself. He motioned for the girl to climb on his back, and surprisingly, she didn't argue. Nimble as a chimp, and with strength trained by years of the same work, Jared easily scaled the building, all the way to the roof. He took a moment to get his bearings, and rushed across the roofs, sprinting and leaping his way back towards the area where his Inn, and Dunrik, was. Finally reaching the roof of the Inn, he watched the fight continue, ready to rush down and help if he was needed. Dunrik had saved his life from those ghouls back at the Wizard's tower. And while the favor had been repaid, still, Jared liked Dunrik. And Jared refused to see the man fall right in front of him.