Bulatha closed the novel as noticing the dwarf and human walking off and watching the Paladin with a glare as he walked out of the inn, he thought "Blasted follower of the Light" thinking about all the past paladins that have confronted him and ended up under the ground, Bulatha got up from his chair with both his swords propped over his shoulders and walked out the inn to take on a few breaths of the atmosphere surrounding the Underbelly, Bulatha sighed as he passed a few people staring at him as he walked passed them glaring back at them.<br/><br/>Bulatha kept walking around to find anything that will amuse him but to no avail there was nothing interesting happening down here, He huffed and muttered "Well ain't this just my luck there is nothing to fucking do around here" kicking a stone, he turned around and started heading back to the inn for some more drinks and peace and quiet. Arriving at the inn he sat in the same dark corner as he did last time, pulled out the novel out of his satchel and started reading it again whilst occasionally looking up to see all the souls drift in and out of the room as he was on the hunt for some fun as he looked for a worthy target.<br/><br/>(hehe looks like i entered at a bad time)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>