Rolands second day started without a hitch.
He woke up as the rooster was screaming at sunrise. "Time to explore and search for those vastayans!" he thought as he got dressed. As he got down he was greeted by the barkeeper "Mornin' how about some breakfast dear customer?" "Couldn't hurt." he thought as he sat down and got served some chicken breast. "I'll be out for the day but keep the room reserved for me" Roland mentioned as he left the inn. As he wandered the city he heard rumors about a crime organisation in the underworld ruled by someone who rose to the top. He knew if he wanted better information that this would be his best bet. He spent hours looking into any rumor he could hear about the organisation and listened in on anything that sounded like it could help him.
A couple of hours into the day he found an entrance that led him deep underground. While following the tunnel he could sometimes hear cheering or sneering. As the tunnel neared it's end he saw a circular room filled with people. In the middle of them were two people going fisti-cuffs against each other. "Looks to be some kind of fightclub" he thought to himself. He watched the fight until it was finished. Before new contestants could join the figh pit he heard someone yell.
"Anyone wants a piece of me, line forms right here."