Unlike the others, Shu'tat had actually done something that the others hadn't.  After a while, he had actually closed his eyes, and begun to nap.  Resting one arm on the table, the blue skinned troll had rested his head against it, and was soundly asleep.  However, due to his rough look, apparently most of the patrons didn't bother attempting to steal from him, as he didn't look like he had anything worth of value.<br/><br/>As the goblin called out, Shu'tat shifted at the sudden interruption to his sleep.  Despite seemingly being unperceptive, his large, tapered ears were a lot sharper than most in the room.  Rubbing his crimson eyes, he looked at who was left, and where they were going.  "Be 'dere in a second, mon..."  Was primarily to himself, still half asleep.  Grabbing his bags, he began to follow the others.  He was surprised at how many attractive women had come.  He had expected scarred and rather large women, but the few there, other than the draenei anyway, barely made it to his chest.  Not that he expected that this would go anywhere beyond eye candy.  He himself wasn't dressed like the rest, and it was clear it was out of place compared to the rest.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>