<b>Tilthar have returned to his own room, he sat over a desk, which he luckily managed to have, writing a few notes. He then shivered, deciding it was not of necessary to wear his army in his own room, and decided to pull it off, before continueing his writing. He then heard a slight moan, from the draeneis room, a few meters away. He blinked worriedly, moaning was quite usual in a place like this, and he did left her with a lot of gold. He rose up, slightly annoyed, putting on his armor again. He grabbed his hammer, swinging it a few times, before opening the door, to walk out, remembering to close and lock it behind him.</b><br/><br/><i>"She better not be robbed, that gold was meant to be given to someone important" he said lowly to himself as he locked the door</i><br/><br/><b>He then walked through the inn, seeing a plank having been putted up, but he didn't have time to investigate, nor consider what the hell was wrong, the only thing in his mind was the moaning, she might be in danger, and he wouldn't let someone good be in danger. He reached the door, and opened it, only to see the draenei woman, playing with herself. He stood stunned and looked at her, blinking confused. She was no in danger.</b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>