Hextehe dismounted alongside his companion and took in the market around him. People all over the place were bumping into one another and enjoy the near fresh air of an open market. Coins flowed around the place and he believed that he heard it changing hands. Beldak was speaking to their contact about the mission. He wasn't pleased that it had to be so low key but the order did have rules. He just hoped that the people they were looking for took a swing at him. He really wanted to wet his spear with blood again. It had been quite some time since he last got the chance for killing. He didn't like to do it to people that were fools but people that took from others just gave him a bad feeling. Most likely connected to how his race fought and stole and killed to make a living and these people didn' need to do that yet they did for enjoyment not survival. Knowing that they had a dropoff point he started to move a short distance away from Beldak and turn back.<strong>"Bessst get moving now. We need no more information from her." </strong>