Kerzan shakes his head as he finds nothing that catches his eyes of interest in the inn, he reaches out to grasp his bow as his about to leave, making sure it sits tight on his back before leaving the busy inn. He tosses a coin to the table before leaving for his mead before bashing out of the door carelessly. Walking out to take a few well drawn breathes of hair as his eyes gazes around curiously once, catching the glint of a draenei sitting down on the docks, reaching down into his belt to pull out hisOrnate Spyglass, taking a good look on the draenei with the sly smile forming on his lips once more.<br/>As he walks over her adjusts his rather long ponytail, seeming a bit irritated by the blonde color that does not suit his armor. Afterall his a man of fashion, not liking himself looking like a clown when running out. But all this is mostly running in his own head more then any other..<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>