Edder didn't care for the racist's cries of eradication. Except for maybe a grunt and a request to stop talking and start acting. "All bark and no bite." was a motto used by his fellow pirates when they talk of the many times they've been intimidated, and no motto fitted the crier better. Much like the others, Edder wore a cloak, but it wouldn't dawn upon anyone to note that the cloaked figure was almost to big and bulky to be considered human. If they had a problem with it, they can talk to him about it, maybe get a good chance to see his horns up close and personal. He was making his way to the inn. He needs a good drink after the latest raid he and the pirates did.