Alrin didn't really care about anything until the second person that he thought as normal was actually an Troll.

"You were invited here as well eh?"

He said as he removed the hood from his head letting it down to his back, so his hair may dry since it was such a long journey and he made many mistakes along the way being attacked by bandits and other assorted amounts of idiots who think they can get close enough to steel a mans gold well they might need to think again and maybe think a third time because you don't approach a Necromancer thinking you can easily murder him.

But at least he was here now in the recesses of the Tower that he had sought out for such a long time and now he had made it and he was especially happy to be here although he needed to start acting like a proper Necromancer like his mentors once had told him when he was young and brash.