<When his eyes rise back up from the paper they are drawn to the noise of the fighting breaking out.  As a trained soldier he automatically assesses the situation to look for the originator of the brawl.  Usually its the one in the shadows.  His eyes find the hooded figure near the beginning of the fight.  His eyes narrow slightly, looking through the smoke and dim light of the bar for details of the hooded man.  The hooded man's lack of attention to the fight leads the soldier to believe it wasn't majorly involved in the initiation of the fight.  The hooded man's shabby cloths yet well oiled wrist guards speak of valuing function over style.  Something his fellow bowman in the Ranger service could learn a thing or two about in the soldiers mind.  Some of the ranger guards are overly impressed with themselves thinks the soldier.  The soldier doesn't make a move to stop the fight.>