Coming naturally armed turned out to be a benefit to Rhade. It meant when he went into the fog, he was prepared, and it was well worth the adventure.
He didn't know much about the side-effects. His dreams had been unpleasant the night before, so he looked a little tired as he was crossing the road. With senses as keen as his, he had no other excuse but exhaustion to credit for the way that he stepped out in front of and nearly didn't get out of the way of Thrice's bike in time.
He clutched a clattering leather satchel against his stomach, bulging with the items he'd collected and was searching for the nearest shop to sell them in. Were he weren't fully aware that it was him almost stepping in front of Thrice (and there weren't witnesses) he might have not admitted to the mistake. But-
"I apologize..." he rubbed his eye tiredly as he backed onto the sidewalk.
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He didn't know much about the side-effects. His dreams had been unpleasant the night before, so he looked a little tired as he was crossing the road. With senses as keen as his, he had no other excuse but exhaustion to credit for the way that he stepped out in front of and nearly didn't get out of the way of Thrice's bike in time.
He clutched a clattering leather satchel against his stomach, bulging with the items he'd collected and was searching for the nearest shop to sell them in. Were he weren't fully aware that it was him almost stepping in front of Thrice (and there weren't witnesses) he might have not admitted to the mistake. But-
"I apologize..." he rubbed his eye tiredly as he backed onto the sidewalk.