Shade walked around looking for the leader of the encampment but soon found himself in front of the pub. He turned to Jillian. "Let go and have a drink first before meeting the leader of the camp. The walk was long and thirsty." Both him and Jillian were getting soaked by the rain but neither of them seemed truely bothered by it as they walked in dripping wet. Shade noticed the undead that entered the camp and wondered who would do such an act to the dead. But right now he wanted his drink of Ale more then anything. He walked up and jumped on the stool and called the bar tender. "Get me a large mug of ale." The bar tender looked at him and laughed. "Your to young to have a large drink boy. Come back in a couple of years." shade got really pissed at that as Jillian took some steps back knowing what was about to happen.<br/><br/>Shade clenched his fist and then bashed it on the counter breaking the counter in front of him that make the bar tender jump. "I am no boy Bar tender. Now get me my ale or i will show you how much of a man i am as i toss your head through the all." Jillian walked up to Shade and patted his shoulder. "Calm down master he is not worth the trouble and we dont want to be kicked out after just getting here." She said as shade then took a deep breath and clamed down a little.