don't know, don't care

Levi didn't like the Col very much. Too busy, too many folks coming and going, and the marketplace? He near avoided that place like the plague, nose wrinkling when he caught the scent of a visitor, felt the urge to tell them to get out, but it wasn't his call. If Bas said they could come here to trade, who was he to say otherwise? He didn't have to like it and frankly he didn't like a lot of things, it was just his nature at this point and for the most part folks left him alone.

Passing through the corridors, his small paws didn't even make a sound as he moved, nose twitching as it caught the scent of the baths. Not a pass time he indulged in either, he was more than capable of grooming himself the usual way, the proper way.