Mayt was in the market place, he looked up at the flame in the sky, and almost panicked when the fireball landed to reveal a girl. He had half drawn his Katana before stopping, letting out a relaxed sigh, and putting it back, giving apologetic looks to those who were worried about him doing so. He has a large satchel around his shoulders, and it seems almost filled to the brim with things. While not a large satchel, a candle sticking out pops up the edge enough to allow sight of a knife and an old book. Mayt looks over Penny carefully, trying to determine what she's after and why she's here. Keeping a hand on his blade, he started trying to move away from the market, heading back towards his house. He didn't want to deal with whoever that was or why they were there.

Some luck god or goddess decided that today was not his lucky day, and he suddenly felt dizzy, and he crashed into someone, who fell into another person, and he ended up bringing down a good number of people. He tried to stand up, holding his head. He managed to push himself to his feet, and stumble out of he market and into an alley, where he leaned back into the wall and breathed heavily, hoping no one would recognize him when he came back some other time. He wiped his head and slides down until he's sitting. His eyes unable to focus properly. "Calm... Focus... You need to at least get back to your apartment Mayt..." He held his head with his left hand.