Glade was feeling rather bored Not a single potential client had appeared in the Perdition Nightclub and he was beginning to think that his free time was being wasted on waiting. Sure he could have some fun by trying to start a brawl in the club, though that would end up with him kicked out and possibly losing a place for finding people who want someone dead or required a mercenary.<br/><br/>Glade began thinking back to the days he was alive though most of those memories were missing possibly due to how he came back to life as a Revenant but from what he could remember were the best memories, and those memories was all the deaths he caused with the axe he was often seen with which now looked old and a bit rusted due to constant use and was starting to become dull around the edges.<br/><br/>Reminiscing on the past helped remove some of the boredom as he waited unsure of what time it was right now but felt it was probably about time to head back to the cemetery.