"Well if I know the full drow around here. A few bloodsports would be just up their alley." Din laughed a bit, it was always at those he got a reputation and in that past: even a few offers from noblewomen who'd been impressed by hish physical ability despite his less-than-savory heritage.  "It sounds like things are going just plain slow for you. And I think the gladiators are probably either clearing out claiming to have found a better line of work or been forcibly recruited by that gang in the Outcast Ghetto we were speaking of." He shrugged.  "Personally; I'd lvoe to find somework that went up to the surface again."