The crowd cheers as Sir Jaundyce slinks away. You take a bow and make a few final quips, but are otherwise happy to let the crowd disperse.
It gives you a glow to hear them talking about you as they return to their days; both your skills as a performer and the scandalous feistiness you displayed at daring to cross weapons with a knight. [+Renown] [+Knavery] If you keep this up, you may build some kind of reputation for yourself….
Onward