Shadlin looked at the scene with an impassive eye. He tried not to be too trusting, and the inn had more luxuries than he was used too. He found the gathering of people to be a little claustrophobic for his tastes. He watched two women, one of them an animal-person greet each other... or at least that's how it appeared to him. He didn't pay it much mind, nor did he the animal-person's distinct lack of clothes.<br/><br/>There was nothing really keeping him in this town. Undermountain looked to be handling its own affairs, and he sought no gold or fame. Shadlin thought it best to stay the night indoors though and head out in the morning. He wanted to do good, and Undermountain did not seem to be a place steeped in strife and evil.<br/><br/>He lowered himself to a squatting position and then sat cross-legged on the floor. He'd decided to wait out the night. There was no point in traveling, and he would need food. He carried a noticeable deficit in possessions. Shadlin did not lose heart though, if this place was doing well that was a good thing and he to heart in that fact.