Isaiah was walking through Tolbi, thousands of thoughts racing through his mind in this new city and so many opportunities to have glory. He was enjoying the commotion like a bug drawn to light. It was almost peace-like and calming.

He stopped the next merchant he saw and asked for directions to a bar, maybe to find some disposable friends to use on his journey.The merchant pointed to a random one. Isaiah thanked the man and headed onward for glory.

The walk was decently long and he was thirsty in this hot sun. The commotion he heard made him turn his head and wonder what was happening. A small girl was hopping backwards trying to avoid a large man and avoid getting smashed."oh boy," he muttered, "here we go. Not a single relaxing day." He unsheathed his broadsword and rushed forward. His head pointed toward the small girl. There was nothing but contempt for her, but he flashed a devious smile. "Name's Isaiah. Nice to meet ya." Before taking a swing at the large man.