He would quietly keep to himself in an alley on the right side corner of the citadel, then would slowly put the hood of his black cloak over his head, before walking out of the alley and starts making his way down the streets of the citadel. “Hmm..” He would casually look to the left and right side of the path he’s walking, taking in the scenery that the citadel holds. “Oh?” He stops in his tracks as he looks at a shop that catches his eye.
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