OOC: Aww wow! A ogryn! Brilliant addition Hairy!
Erendul fought on, and laughed at the sheer stupidity of the Ogryn that had walked in. He fought his way towards the bar, and, for a small break from the combat, poured himself his own drink. He tapped the Ogryn on the shoulder, hoping he'd notice. "Urgh?" Funkundie said to that, and Erendul replied "Wanna join in? But that guy over there, you see him? He just called you a fat weakling. I suggest you go, ah, play with him. The rules are beat the hell up out of anyone in your way. Teams are us old Imperial Guard versus a few of the drunks in here. And we are winning." An Ogryn on the 'team' would be useful.