Someone was watching. That's what was in my head as I had just bought some food. I looked around to see if anyone was watching, but no one had their eyes on me, not even in peripheal vision. I kept looking around anyway, then readjusted my hood. One thing is for certain about this time period: people in robes with hoods up are just the norm. That was the advantage... Well, for now. Pretty soon, the people would just find out that it's suspicious, not normal. However, they didn't figure it out yet, so I was in the safe zone.
However, that feeling someone was watching me creeped up my spine yet again, and I turned around. I saw two people on a rooftop nearby, talking to each other. One of them hugged the other. That was all I saw. Even though that's all I see, I immidiately turned and ran. No one's gonna look at you if you're running in these parts. Hell, everyone runs in the market. A lot of people use the market as a shortcut or a playsite, or maybe because they stole something from the vendors and they were caught. Whatever the reason was, people never really do look at you when you're running down the market. I just hope no one's following me...