Mike returned after making a quick tour of the establishment, letting staff and the few customers alike that there was a slight problem and they would need to just sit tight for a little bit.

He saw Daniel and Gearald talking as he returned and had the grace to look a bit abashed. "Look, I'm sorry about threatening to toss you out there. I don't need any customers or employees getting eaten by these things and they need to go, pronto." Before they did any more damage he'd have to get fixed, let alone eating someone.

"Any ideas for how to get rid of them with what I've got on hand." A pointed look went to Gerald at that last bit. Honestly, who had crossbows lying around in this day and age?