As the sun rose through the clouds to birth a brand new day the simple folks of Haven went about their day to day business; the fishers were on their way to the docks, traders set out their wares to start the trading day, the night watch meandered toward the nearest tavern to wash away the memory of the nights work before heading home to collapse, drunkenly into their cots. Casually strolling his way to low town, Kage had prepared the necessary ointments and tinctures for the days work ahead. His skills as a herbalist had found him plentiful "employment" amongst Haven's not-so-well-off and needy, and in truth Kage enjoyed trading his knowledge for a simple meal or bed for the night; it suited him to keep moving, not laying down roots just yet until he was sure he was finally safe.
