Cain walked through the streets with the little girl on his shoulders, she constantly tug his hair to turn him or brought her arms around his face as to get closer and speak to him. It was funny to him, his pony tail was like a reen for her. Cain made a good attempt not to get to any candy stores. Not that he wanted to punish the girl or keep her away from her desired treats, but rather he didn't want to drain of money and not be able to get her anything else when she wants it. But alas his attempts were in vain and they found what seemed to be the only sweets store in the whole city. Quickly Aofie had jumped off cain and into the store, already picking out what she wanted. Cain was helpless against her when she asked with the backup of blackmailing him with his 'magazines'. "if you don't I'll show everyone your girly books" she had said cain jumped back and nodded stiffly as he paid, making sure not to make eye contact with the owner. As they left cain was glad he still had time, but he would still be coming back quickly. 

"YOU I KNOW YOU CAIN OF CRONAXX" an old man said causing cain to cringe and walk in the opposite direction hoping to get to the inn.
"your still alive, we all thought the war had killed you, they said you were found frozen to death in an icy mountian" the man said before cain slipped into a crowd and place aofie on the ground and grabbed her hand.
"cain who was that, one of your farm friends?" she said as she plopped a sweet in her mouth.
"no, no, he thought I was someone else"he said lying to her "we're going back to the inn, I beat" he said as she frowned.