THUS ENDTH THE FIGHT
The NPCs continue to fight a while, talk a while, take a smoke break, talk about their lives and get to know one another. When they leave, there is a note
"Dear Mr. Dungeon Master we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday to be NPCs for your stupid game. But we think you're crazy to make us fight each other. You see us as you want to see us... In the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. But what we found out is that each one of us is a brain..and an athlete...and a basket case...a princess...and a criminal...Does that answer your question?... Sincerely yours, the NPC Club."
Then they all get cancer and die or go visit Costa Rica. I don't know.
So, Atillalas Redcap the dwarf and Shakespeare the cleric are looking around in the village. Shakespeare sees 2 pens he can try to swipe, as mentioned earlier. I don't know what Redcap wants to do.