Kohdeki, or rather, for this situation, Dark Black-Adder, slithered about the River Shaft, gracefully snatching the coin purses of passers-by. His hood was down, and he tried to remain as incognito as possible. He was quite ready for a get-away sprint through the tower city, but it was something he would rather avoid regardless.<br/><br/>His ring knives made no sound as they separated the strings of coin purses, which were promptly deposited into Kohdekiâs pockets. He liked the haul he was getting at the moment. It would definitely buy a good round of drinks for him, as well as any friends that may tag along to the Blue Boggan.<br/><br/>Kohdeki knew Chay might get a bit angry at the fact that he had spent most of the day looting well-off tourists and pompous assholes, but Kohdeki doubted he could resist a good drink. Cersei as well, if she was so inclined.