Walking out of the guild, Darren walked his usual path back to his home. He was required to tap the ground every so often with his sword just to get a feel of the area, but he knew the way back to his house for the most part. Although he could hear the footsteps of somebody coming closer to him, he didn't expect for that person to run into him. Darren gripped his sword tightly as he fell, not wanting to to leave his person during the decent. After falling, he used his sword to pull himself up, not knowing that the man in front of him had been holding out his hand for him to grab. He listened to the man's request and paused for a moment, tapping his sword on the ground once more before pointing behind him. "The guild is over that way,"