[color=8882be][b][h3]Zelginn[/h3][/b][/color]

Time: Morning
Place: Roshmi city

There had been some commotion close to where he found himself, towards the market district appearantly. But the small figure that was Zelginn had nothing to do at the market, and by the time he would arrive there it would probably be over. What a bummer! His feet was still covered in sot, albeit now with a slight bit of dust and minor mud. He looked down and frowned, he did like to look clean but he hated baths. They were almost as terrible as hugs. Yet out of most things he really despised dogs. They were angry, noisy and tended to ruin all the fun at times.

Zelginn tip tapped his feet along the cobblestoned path leading towards most likely fun times ahead when he suddenly stopped and smelled the air. That was a weird scent. He looked to the building next to him, raising his eyebrows in slight confusion. Tapping his chin quickly with his clawed finger, then slamming his hand into the other as he realized what place it was. The small figure waltzed up to the entrance of the building that was the local brothel, the women gathered by the door raised their eyebrows in reply to his approach.

[b][color=7bcdc8]"What's this? This isn't a place for you kid. Go home to your mother."[/color][/b] One of the women said with a chuckle and took a long inhale through her rolled tobacco, blowing a ring of smoke towards the much smaller Zelginn who stood still, blinking with his eyes.

[b][color=8882be]"Watcha mean? This place has a particular scent to it. Can I enter?"[/color][/b] He asked as he waved some of the ill scenting smoke out of his face.

[b][color=7bcdc8]"No. You cannot. This is a refined establishment only for grown ups, now beat it kid."[/color][/b] Another lightly clad woman said, crossing her arms looking to an lightly clad man abit behind her as if to beckon him forth.

[b][color=8882be]"Oh? No? What if I give you this pouch with Amas?"[/color][/b] Zelginn asked and tossed his recently stolen coinpouch, which once belonged to a dark elf.

[b][color=7bcdc8]"Hm? Hmm. Fine. Just don't come crying to us or whine to your mother. We never saw you."[/color][/b] The woman grinned and pocketed the pouch quickly, some of the others present gave the pouch a hungry stare.

[b][color=8882be]"Oh don't worry, my mother is in prison, I can't really whine to her…."[/color][/b] Zelginn replied as he began ascending the stairs until he came to the doors, he reached up with both his small clawed hands and opened the doors leading into the first chamber. Once he entered he was met with strange glances by the workers and the personell of the place, but also a few guests threw the small figure looks of concern before resuming their buisness.

[b][color=8882be]"What's with all the stares? Do I have something on my face? Sheesh!"[/color][/b] He said aloud, then his curious eyes gazed about the place, tip toe'ing about looking to the various patrons until he finally settled his sight on one which looked like he could have been a lord. That had to be it. That was definitely Lord Norkas. He set his eyes on the large figure before approaching it fully, taking out the necklace he had gotten from Kenia earlier.

[b][color=8882be]"Hey! Hey you must be Lord Norkas right? Haven't we met before? You look like a lord! Lady Tsarra Kenia Urmicca has highly recommended me to work for you! But I don't think I will be much use carrying things, I do think this necklace was supposed to be given to you though. It smells of the lady still. Wow her house was really big.[/color][/b] Zelginn smiled widely with his eyes closed towards the large figure, as he then began to describe the building in detail, the one which he had previously explored via the chimney. He kept his posture, as he spewed as much words as he could over the large figure known amongst others in the vicinity as Umber.

[b][color=8882be]"For a moment I thought there was actual real humans at her place! But boy was a I fooled, seems my nose got the better of me. Silly me! Guess they were just smelling really bad! They were there for Haron. I wonder what that is?"[/color][/b] He said scratching his neck and then the hair on his head in annoyance, before tossing the necklace to Umber. [b][color=8882be]"You look weird! But you kind of remind me of my little brother! Oh he was so weird!"[/color][/b] Zelginn grabbed his stomach as he began to giggle to try contain himself.

[b][color=8882be]"Oh oh oh, if you go meet the lady tell her that Zelginn said hello, won't you? I think she might have gotten abit grumpy with me, but I didn't mean to steal her food, I didn't know it was hers. What kind of lady locks up her food instead of eating it anyways?"[/color][/b] He lifted his one clawed foot and leaned it on the other while holding both his paws behind his neck, looking at Umber's foreign appearance and then to any other being close to him. Something was off about the room. It was almost as if he was a fly in a spiders net, or was it a spider in the net? If only he could remember the saying!

He gave a cheeky grin to Umber, as he almost seemed to gaze through him.