Wa Inigol quietly listens to the rest of the Celeria's counsil.
As the counsil ends, He smiles at the priest as he walks out.
The Dwarf heads back to his cell and changes out of his leathers and onto his chain shirt. Wearing bouth, even with a minimum of other clothes, was awkward and cumbersome. It is time to trade the leathers in for a gingle of gold. He will take the next hour to find an armorer. to be back to the garden early to streach and swing "Klemmer".
He leaves his pack in the room with the bow, and grab his pouches, checking the lock and locking the door on the way out.