Soah walked slightly ahead of the other two, sticking his hands into his coat pockets as he walked, preferring to opt out of answering Crom's question, and letting Adrian answer instead. Soah just wanted to get to the tavern, drink, and pass out for the night. As Adrian asked about Crom's injuries, Soah's ears perked up. Soah didn't turn to look to see how bad they still were, but he was interested in seeing how the old man got fixed up. The trio eventually made it to the entrance of the tavern, which Soah almost immediately entered, not waiting to hold the door open for anyone. Soah quickly found a empty table, and took a seat. As he sat, Soah rubbed his eyes and face, trying his best to relax in this situation, The tavern was fairly full of people, probably usual for the time of day it was. Soah was ready to drink himself to oblivion.