Kenshi gripped apon his weapon. Looking side to side. Trying to sense the presence that was following him.

Unsure if it was a friend or foe, he didn't attack. Instead, he kept on guard. His blindness was a struggle, but his powerful sense helped more. He continued walking through the forest covered area, knowing someone or something was behind him.

He adjusted his blindfold and continued his way. He didn't wanna be late for whatever he was attending.