[center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/fWpmWD76/ba126c5312a21eb9b6823aa5d6245506.png[/img][/center] [center][color=6ecff6][h3][u]In the ruined town of Sharon, Shalador[/u][/h3][/color][/center] The exact moment they entered the town, they all could feel the unpleasant atmosphere in the air. Despite how elegant the town was, not much was necessary for them to realize [i]something[/i] was going on. Unlike Fatima, Dareen or Jandar, who were disguising themselves as nobles, merchants and guards, Mikhail's disguise was much simpler, but at the same time, more complicated. With only a ragged cloak over his head to protect against the weather, the biggest reason why his disguise was so good wasn't what he was wearing, but how he walked, how he acted, his movements. Everything, every step given, even his position among the crowd was carefully made in order for him to be inconspicuous and blend with the crowd. Despite being following the others, to most people, he was just another traveler, just as annoyed by their presence as the locals themselves were. For now, there was no need to use his sight shield, but depending where Fatima, Jandar and Dareen were going, blending himself with the locals might be considerably harder... Then he would have to use more advanced methods. Hushed words and comments said in conspiratorial tones reached Mikhail's ears as they passed in front of the tavern made it clear that something was indeed happening that included the queen. Daria's Red Moon House, someone leaving the manor when the queen herself wouldn't like to. Not only those comments caught Mikhail's attention, but the fact that the Fatima and her escort were being followed by the eyes of several people among the crowd, especially one that was far better dressed than the rest. The moment they passed in front of the tavern though, the same group that was talking about Daria's Red Moon House and this person before became silent, clearly indicating their dislike towards the strange man after he was far from them. The tension in the town was clear, the Queen's guards and the locals weren't on the best of terms and in case something happened, a single spark was all it would be needed for something to happen... Mikhail could very well use that to their advantage depending of the situation.