Suddenly a man dressed in what appeared to be a black and red dress burst into the inn. His dark hair brushed against the top of his shoulder, a red bandanna holding it out of his eyes. A bronze pendent that kind of looked like a skull rested on his bare chest, and a katana hung from the red sash tied around his waist. "How did I-" He stared at Cho'kar for a few seconds, then stopped and looked around. "You really do pick the strangest taverns to visit..." He walked over to the bar and sat down. "Whiskey, please, and the stronger the better. I don't want to be conscious when I hear how I got here."