Belrac merely watched Rain for a short bit as she went over to the bartender and gave him a hug and uttered something that he didn't hear before running up the stairs. "No doubt getting her gear gathered up." he said to no one in particular as he himself approached the bar and placed his hand upon it with a solid THUMP and then removed his hands to gather up his things and then left the barroom without a second look. Where his hand had been, there was now a bracelet wrought from gold and engraved with runes of protection. Though he himself didn't believe that the runes were magical, it could at least fetch enough that it should cover any damages and then some....someone had to pay for the fight he did cause.<br/><br/>Returning out onto the streets once more, Belrac looked around at things but this time looked at them with a bit of a different point of view...trying to see how it was that the girl he was joining on a possibly suicidal mission saw this place, but he couldn't quite see it himself. With every little detail he took in he could only see the city looking just like how it was laid out before him, grim, rundown, and a bit depressing with the guards being abusive as she had said, save for the rare one who actually tried to do his job and not swindle people.<br/><br/>Grunting slightly and hoisting one of his weapons so that it lay on his right shoulder Belrac went to the stables as was asked of them and once there, he merely stood there and gave everyone that passed a rather nasty glare. He was displeased with the thought that they might go riding horses, the thought of which made him sneer slightly as riding wasn't exactly at the top of his list of things he enjoyed doing and put him in a rather snappy mood.