Zy looked around at all the talking people. They looked so at ease compared to his wound up nervous state. Attempting to calm himself down he pulled out a throwing blade and twirled it in his fingers. He looked out from under his cloak and wondered how long people had been here. Some quite a while from the way they looked around bored. Some people were still coming in including the two men who had told him about it in the tavern. Looking around he tried to see if anyone was looking at him.