Ki'Tann pushed his way past the small girl with little heed for her curious musings, in a hurry himself to satisfy a fletching of morbid curiosity that had been slicing its way into the recesses of his mind with relentless determination.

	[i]"Move, little one,"[/i] he hissed, making haste towards the back of the inn, and leaving Patricia to wander aimlessly. [i]Tip, tap, tip-tap.[/i] His hind claws clicked against the cold wooden boards, drawn indefinitely for balance and caution. Barefooted was more comfortable, [i]more natural,[/i] even if it turned heads and allowed the occasional pebble to find itself lodged between the pads of his paws. It's how he liked it, and it was a fantastic way to differentiate the intolerant and the accepting, not that he was about to make the distinction all that significant. To him, it only separate those who deserved to die, and those who deserved to die [i]painlessly.[/i] 

	He'd been here for [i]less than a minute[/i] and the putrid smell of [b]Humies[/b] was already sticking to the inside of his nostrils. The tabby stepped past a few patrons carefully, weaving around the cracks in the floor like a dancer. The pace of his steps jittered, [i]one two, one-two-three four, one two-three four-five,[/i] subtly indicating a methodical approach to the well versed in subterfuge, or the pacing of a drunk to anyone with a shred of common sense, but Ki'Tann wasn't trying to hide anything, and he certainly wasn't [i]intoxicated[/i]. His massive sword was on display for everyone to see, tucked away comfortably in its sheath on his back, with a crossbow hanging just below that, clipped to his belt. Beyond that, his face was open for all to see. He hid nothing about his features, and his lithe figure was discernible with ease. He was about as [i]cat man assassin[/i] as one could get.

	Ki'Tann took a wide glance of the Inn as he stepped forward, collapsing into a chair that he found secluded from the Inn's tables. His tail whipped around and rested comfortable at his side, flicking from side to side as he surveyed the room carefully. His curiosity wouldn't be sated until he found out what all the hubbub was about.