Another morning, another day to pass by. Nothing out of ordinary, nothing too simple either, just a nice balance. Everyone is at peace, no one is fighting, no one to turn in. No work to be done, the tavern is all open, all is good. At least that's what Liz wanted anyway. She just finished turning one of the troublemaker to the town's sheriff. The troublemaker was drunk, really drunk, in the morning. That's a new stuff for Liz. Then again, it's the wild world outside, so anything could happen. Maybe the guy alcohol tolerance is low, so he got trashed from the night to the morning. Or perhaps that drunk-like behavior was his hangover behavior. Nevertheless, he caused one hell of a ruckus inside the Howling Jackal, and into the jail he goes. To be honest as well, that was one of the easiest turn in ever for Liz. The guy didn't pose much of a threat, and a single backhand slap was enough to put the guy down. Liz actually thought for a moment that she got extra stronger, but then realized that napping all day won't probably develop her muscle strength. Still, the reward for turning it isn't all that bad either. After successfully turning the troublemaker in, Liz decided to go to The Cactus to get some food. "Hey, give me your breakfast set" Liz said to the owner after taking a seat on one of the empty table.