Fenrir looked up at the sun with a smile on his face as he wiped sweat from his brow, his hair was a fair golden color as he roamed about the streets of crocus in search of things for his upcoming trip across towns. It was about time he left crocus, blood was spilled here, the walls had once shattered and the Rune Knights had put him out. All of this was more than enough drama for the wolf's lifetime and then some. Thankfully there was an abundance of stores that carried supplies and nimbus would be coming sooner or later to help him move on, that little cloud could probably get him all around Fiore with ease.
The thing was, Fenrir had never been outside of crocus, thus he would be lost without things like maps, food, food, a little more food, he couldn't forget food aaaand water! He was a watery guy, he needed to stay hydrated, though his lookings hadn't led him to a canteen just yet, it likely would soon but for now things would have to go slowly as he looked for more supplies.
On his shoulders was a backpack full of goodies, his attire his typical blue gi set up. He was in the mood to get this work done now... Unless something distracted him.