[@AnaSilan Sunja]
Paon walked with an almost feline grace. His steps purposeful. In one hand he held a blind man's cane. The white with red tip screaming out his fake disability. The other hand held an apple. On that was halfway gone. He raised the apple to his lips and took another bite with jaws more powerful then they seemed. He seemed impeccably dressed for someone who couldn't see. His shirt being a heathered grey with his jeans fitting just right the only part that stood out were his shoes. Converse classic. He took another bite and discreetly inhaled the scents around him.

A few men seemed to be approaching from the bar he was headed to...thankfully sunglasses hid his eye movements so he could track people. One of the men bumped into him but soon realized he was more like a brick wall then expected. He started waving the stick more. [color=pink]"My apologies I did not realize you were there"[/color] the man grumbled and took off. Another bite of the apple and it was tossed in the trash before he entered. Several crunching sounds were heard and he froze. Stick outstretched.

[color=pink]"I cannot tell if this is glass or egg"[/color] he stood there for a few more moments before walking forward stick gently waving back and forth until he hit Darnies. Another discreet inhale. [i]Witch...and something earthy...perhaps golem...hmm[/i] he tilted his head but did not look in the witches direction. He had years of practicing and now he really did seem blind.

[color=pink]"My apologies. I did walk into a bar correct?"[/color] god the effort he had to put in just to get a drink these days.