When he finally leapt down from the tops of the building once more, Reaper looked up and down the streets for a moment. Though he saw the guards still running about, they took little notice of him and he was contented for the time being.  Though looking one way along the street, he couldn't help but notice a serpent sliding its way along the streets. He only shook his head though, "Certainly an interesting city." He muttered, but with that made his way further down the street for the time being, and finding his way one of the cloest, which also happend to be the finest, Inn in the city. He couldn't risk getting caught up in the chaos around here, having taken enough risk already so decided it would simply be best to wait it out and move on once the guard had calmed down.<br/><br/>Walking in, he looked around. There were few people in the place,  most sitting around the warm fires  or at the bar drinking and complaining about the newly outlawed street fights.  Making his way over to the Inn keeper, he slapped a few coins onto the counter and nodded. "Room for the night," The inn keeper cast him an odd look due to his hood, but had seen enough strangers come in to know better then to question the matter. He nodded as he took the coins, and handed Reaper a key.<br/><br/>"How bout a drink, or perhaps something to take your mind from the day?" he offered.<br/><br/>After a moment, he nodded and tossed down another coin. "Bottle of wine, best you have." the Inn Keeper looked at the coin, before nodding and handing him a bottle and a glass. Though before he could pour any, Reaper simply took both, and made his way to the corner of the inn to sit by himself and sigh. How long would he run for, he couldn't help but wonder. How long, until the roads and seas lost their luster.  Unconsciously, he reached up to let his finger run along the rim of his hood. How long had it been since anyone had seen something besides his eyes?<br/><br/>After a moment, he simply found himself pouring a glass, swallowing it down, and letting out a rather hopeless laugh. "Perhaps I should return and gut the man after all." He said already pouring himself another glass.