Erebus inhaled a puff of smoke, and held it in as his amber irises scanned the area in front of him. The streets of Oak Town, huh? He released the smoke from his lips and nose, smiling. As a member of Grimoire Heart, he was always well undercover, but to think so many dark mages were in Oak Town right now. It'd make a grown man shit themselves, and not only that, it'd probably scare the entirety of the Rune Knights too. But alas, that wasn't an intention of Grimoire Heart; they were a guild of mystery. Outright conflict wasn't something they aimed for often.
"Tsk, it's a shame. It is what it is though, regardless... I'm curious what the town holds entertainment-wise, I wonder if I'll run into any trouble today."
The boy exhaled more smoke, which slid against the cheeks of his face as he began moving forward. A bronze shortsword was held at his waist in a sheath, it was his only source of protection currently. Then again, he wasn't the type to be underestimated either. Erebus was only just now beginning to prove himself. Failing this early in the game, anywhere, was unacceptable.