(Look at 'New arrival' from the rogue section)

After lying down, and resting from the long journey that he had just undertook, he got up and shuffled outside into the bright sunlight, to make his way slowly towards the bar. As he reached the door, he looked down at a gruff looking man who was sprawled against the wall. With a shake of his head he continued on and pushed open the door to make his way towards the counter, sitting quickly on one of the hard stools before looking at the bartender, "A whiskey" He grunted softly, watching the man carefully as he prepared his drink. When the man came back with his drink, he downed it in one go, and shook his head slightly as he began to feel the burning sensation that usually comes with drinking whiskey. Damien then grunted at the man for one more before turning quickly to look around the bar, keeping a straight face as he noticed the drunkeness, always keeping on hand on the handle of a sword, this was civilization..What he missed for 8 years of his life.

((ooc: we cant see other classes rooms. only the rooms of our own. i can see clerics, but not the rogues))