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Ulan followed the others toward the bar with a small nod. He walked in these places weren't his favorite but a small glass of wine would not hurt. He found a seat with the others and ordered a glass of red wine. He tried to listen to the others but was not sure what exactly to talk about. "So what brings you all here to this um city?" He asked with a smile.

Ulan removed his bow leaning it on the stool he was seated on. Honestly he couldn't wait to be on his way out of this dreadful place but he needed to make some money and sell this damned watch he nabbed of his previous client. The man seemed to have "Run short." After Ulan had managed to convince him to pay a higher price than they had previously agreed upon before they're journey. He was a pretty good talker and could talk his way out of most situations though he had learned that the hard way.