Nice. Hide behind Knuckledragger.
Look, we don't all need to gang up on the one guy who's going to make us all rich, do we? Let's all play nice while I gather up enough loot so were all set. Then the scribe can buy her +1 quill of penmanship and the dwarf can get some shiny piece of foil or button on a string and we'll all be happy.
My, you know how to make friends.
Something tells me the first party casualty may happen before we even leave the tavern.