Brogan stepped out of the water, after being inside for hours. It washed his fatigue away and he felt almost as a new person. Almost. His back still hurt, but after a little bit of time, he now could move without much problem. He looked at the sun, which was already pretty low in the sky. He scratched his head thinking if maybe they all have left already and didn't notice him, even though he was near the gates and he didn't hear a bigger group passing by. "They are probably still in the city." he thought to himself as he was standing, waiting for the water to drip off him. "I'm glad the wind isn't strong today, I could have gotten sick otherwise." Brogan picked up the silk clothing that he bought and started slowly putting them on. It didn't hurt as much as he thought it would, so he sighed in relief. He started walking down to the gates, at first thinking of heading to inn as he was told, but he pushed that idea away, as he'd have to go to the other side of the city. Brogan hoped that all of them would come through these gates soon, so he just sat down on the bridge, looking at the setting sun.