The man kept his his head pointed straight ahead to keep his eyes in the dark of his hood. "Because unlike those brutes I have honor and dignity. As for being bitten, they will just bite back, quite literary. They also will burn and try to blow up the door or the tower around it if they have to. They have a man here, as in every other tavern in town, to tell them if someones coming to the tower. He will die in the next minute or so." As he finished one of the big men, sitting at the table he had stretched over as he went by, started to choke or what looked like he was choking. "Oops, I was mistaken. He only has about 10 seconds left to live." An evil smile spead across the black clothed man. The big fella that was choling started to sputter and spit, then he threw up yellow stuff and fell down dead. "Another thing. If I want you dead, your dead."