Estrix took a deep breath, coughing slightly, after the cool air of the forests and the mountains the city made him feel sick. He silently cursed his decision to return to civilization...if that is what this place could be called. Drawing his robes more tightly about him he considered that, as the Wheel turned all things happen and he must be here for a reason.
Drawing his cloak about him more tightly, more to hide his features than for the cold, he idly toyed with a bird skull hanging from his belt. Penniless, with only his skills to aid him he contemplated a night on the street. That seemed fine though, he was always concerned under a roof that it would fall in and crush him.
Moving easily though the crowds as people tried to get out of his way, Estrix proceeded slightly away from the main areas of the city to find himself a nice, quite corner. Settling himself down he occasionally holds out his hand to beg a coin or two from passers by, as he sits, waiting. Knowing that eventually the reason for him being here will be revealed.
