It was a rainy day in the small Kingdom of Nacirfa. Commoners walking through the rain with hoods and umbrellas, a few trying to seek shelter.

You hum softly to yourself as the rain doesn’t bother you at all. Being a traveler has its times, this being one of them. You walk past a few commoners until noticing a certain man with a hood over his head, suddenly meeting eye contact with his brown ones. You stop to turn and watch him walk into one of the shops.

Should you follow him?