He looked over his shoulder for a quick glance towards Lin as she tried to convince him to let her pay.
Takashi turned his attention back to the streets, evading a few kids who were running across the street, playing a game of catch.
Poor urchins, like himself in the past. A cold night gathering, and they had no better place to be than the streets.
"We won't have to pay anything, I have a... 'friend' here", he finally replied to the warrior lady, looking over towards one of the post signs in the distance, a guidance to the city's residents that the Port District was just up ahead.
Takashi swayed his head slightly, sweeping the corners of the vicinity with his eyes to see if they weren't being followed by anyone before crossing the guarded threshold to finally enter
Elbion's lower districts, taking one of those long stairways down.
Almost half an hour later, they took a turn on one of the filth ridden streets and entered a fairly quiet alleyway illuminated by a few torches and the presence of a drunk man vomiting while leaning towards the dirty wall.
It was now possible to hear bits of music playing in the distance, and after reaching the end of the alleyway, they could now see a huge tavern nearby, as well as many people gathered outside, both in tables and on their feet.
He stopped, looking over to Lin after taking a careful look on the people there, too lost in their drinks and gossip to even notice them.
"Ugrath is inside, he's the owner. He'll let us stay in the back for a while, it's much quieter than here."
Sung Lin