C250 Traineemage

Odin was intently scouring the streets for a shop where he could access the information he needed, oblivious to the figure trailing him.

The streets were bustling with a chaotic mix of people, and in his effort to blend in as an ordinary individual, he refrained from revealing any of his wakan, which made him less alert than usual.

Ricci was even less aware, frolicking joyfully in its space