Someone tripped over, knocking the wind right out of your sails as he fell on you, knocking you down. The little symbol you wore to hide your true identity fell off of your neck, causing you to quickly hide your face with a mask as you grabbed it.

"Is... Is that the mark of Nethys?" The man suddenly piped up, raising an eyebrow. " An acolyte, hm? What's with the mask?"

He didn't know that you are actually Nethys, The All-Seeing.