Silently steps through the masses of booty bay as he makes his way towards the bar. The tall worgen is slim, slimmer than most other worgen and his fur is black and his eyes blue. He wears a black tuxedo, brown and purple coloured leather gloves and a pair of boots with similar pattern as the gloves. His belt matches his tuxedo, black but adorned with a shining, purple jewel at the buckle. On top of his head is his black top hat, a little damaged from wars but still good enough to be worn. Surrounding his slim shape is his purple cape, adorned with scarf made of soft, white pelt. He walks calmly with his hands folded on his back with a small imp following closely behind him, seemingly frightened and bruised. He enters the bar and takes quick note of the erotic action going on and he lifts his snout and takes in the smell of sex before stepping inside. He finds a table in a corner away from the rest and seats himself and he orders his accompanying demon up onto the table with a map which is unfolded on the table. He looks sternly at the imp before lowering his gaze to the map, running his clawed finger gently over the piece of paper while he mumbles to himself and the imp.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>