Urgal walked through the gates of Skingrad. A guard gave him a look and said, "We saw what happened, keep those maces sheathed in our city. And try not to drop a whole quiver of arrows off the roof this time."
Urgal was in no mood to argue so he grunted a thanks and kept going.
That's strange, normally a guard would insist on a bribe or some such before letting a violent blood splattered Orc through. Maybe one of the others already paid for me.
He walked into the inn receiving a slightly scared but fierce look from the barkeep and went upstairs with purpose.
He ran into Anruin, Joncis and Luna in the hallway of the third floor.
"Which room is Bitey's? And have any of you seen her since you last saw that Altmer scum?"