A man with dark blonde hair the top half pulled up and in tattered cloak and clothes was thrown out of a bar with men and other citizens had to back away as he fell into the mudded ground. He laughed as he got himself on his feet. He honestly looked drunk off his ass as he looked to the men that came after him through the hole in the wall he made. He had used the man's money to drink to his hearts content. A bar fight from the inside turned to a bar fight for outside. Of course being drunk he he could hardly hold his own in the fight and lost. Being knocked out in the middle of the muddied village near Asgard. Yet he ever would know that he was being looked for.