Third Person POV
He walked into the small town, his cloak billowing around him, his head down, eyes darting to and fro as he listened intently to the small chatter around him, a small smile on his face. As usual, he had gotten everything he’d needed, simply by listening to the townspeople gossiping as they went around their day. It was amusing, how much the various market sellers would let slip as they waited around for customers or stallholders would chat about as you admired their wares. Townspeople, knew everything, he’d come to realize, when it came to gossip and information that other, ordinary people might not know. There were no secrets in a small town either. He shook his head amused, trying not to chuckle out loud.
He walked, fast, but not so fast that it would draw attention,
