As Torkin sits Tyran moves up behind him, laying a hand on his shoulder. He leans in and murmurs "I might poke around by myself. I've run this sort of thing before, just uh.. be careful." He takes a glance around. "Half these people are carrying a pistol, and the other half are probably hiding worse."<br/><br/>He nodded to the other two of their party before making his way into the crowd, quickly losing himself from their view.