Snippet #2659686

Torm quietly moves across the marketplace toward his home embassy, practically disappearing with how quickly he was moving. He makes an effort to scoop up his cloak to cover himself up on his way in. A necessary measure for him to avoid drawing the suspicion of his colleagues.

The Kiffar takes in his surroundings, allowing himself to perceive solely through the minds of others. He uses this insight to make certain he is unseen on his way. All the while, he's reaching out to his friend Johnathan, asking him to keep one of the upstairs windows open for him to enter. Confident of his secured entrance, he picks up his pacing even more so, actually starting to launch himself upwards, allowing himself to momentarily soar through the air and land softly in clear, if a bit obscured locations to cover ground faster.

He hoped, if for a moment, that nobody would pay too much attention to him whilst he was temporarily exposed in the air. After all, he couldn't keep himself hidden all the time, despite his ability to quite literally tune himself out of the perceptions of others.