Tilthar has returned to the Underbelly. He letted out a sigh, and noticed the woman in the silken robe. He simply smiled, and nodded greetingly, in case she did see him walk in. He wasn't very silent, afterall,  with all his armor. It seemed rather dirty this morning, and he looked tired, even bags under his eyes occured. He walked with his hammer over his shoulder, as usual, and it was bloody. He placed himself at a table, far from the woman. He nodded to the waitress (?) and she went to get a mug of water for him. He nodded, placing a few silver coins in her hands, before chugging down the water, and leaning back on his chair.<br/><br/>"Maybe I should have a bath... I just cant reach my back" Tilthar letted out a sigh, looking up at the ceiling. He closed his eyes as he started to breath slowly.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>