Daeah's smile turns into a smirk as she gracefully stands. Quick as a whip she steps even closer to him and wraps her scarf around his neck. Then she places one leg, a decent portion of her hip and shoulder right behind him and yanks on the scarf, throwing him over her shoulder. He flies across the room and straight into the wall, where he crumbles into a heap on the floor. Daeaeh moved so fast Heiuv didn't even have time to gasp before she threw him, and she does this to him again as she's striding to him while he is flying in the air. Heiuv's head is spinning for a moment before Daeah wraps her scarf around her hand and backhands him. Unconscious, Heiuv is dragged unceremoniously to the door a couple feet away by Daeah holding on to his boot. Leaving him spread out on the ground outside, Daeah calmly walks to the bar, drops a couple coins on the tabletop, and takes the bread the wench had just brought out. Raising the bread to the barkeep, she wraps her hair up with the other hand and strolls back out into the sunlight. Daeah didn't stop smirking the whole time.