As Alex stepped into Evermoor city, the bustling streets teeming with life and activity, he knew he had to tread carefully. After finding out that Kilian had already arrived, he had to conceal his identity as his description was probably already fed to the Count and soon the guards would find out too.
When that happened, Alex didn't want to be around.
His first destination was a clothing store, where he purchased a simple black, hooded robe. Similar to the one the assassin had worn.
With the hood pulled low over his face, he felt much more secure moving through the crowded streets, unseen and unnoticed by those around him.
And with the sun about to set on the horizon, his disguise would be much more difficult to see through as he would blend in with the dark alleys, his robe hiding him from sight.
'Where to now…'
Now that he was here, Alex didn't actually know what he should do.