Le'thral had arrived into the city about 2 hours ago, having walked all the way for several days he was understandably tired, his rations dwindled down too practically nothing. Having journey'd a long way, he felt a little bit out of place in the city, coming from a rather small town.<br/><br/>Le'thral was not very used to being around humans, and knew little of the social norms or mannerisms that they inhabited. He knew one thing though, regardless of race, there will always be someone in need of a mercenary. He patted his virgin Greatsword on his back, hopeful it will have its first taste of blood shortly.<br/><br/>After a few chats with guards and locals, it would be drawn to his attention to go to the Yawning Portal Inn, where there would be no doubt many wealthy people look for clients to take care of there problems. While not very experienced Le'thral knew that he could take care of at least simple things, a couple monsters or whatever.<br/><br/>He had arrived too the Inn, hoping his Scale Armor and Greatsword  would get him noticed among those who seek "problem solvers". He entered confidently, eyeing everyone that he came across.