Herald slipped a man who was carrying a large pack a candy bar and patted him on the back.
"your a good man, carrying that guys stuff, you deserve this"
He always packed light, it looked like he didn't wear anything at all, which often times confused people, but they grew to understand when he showed how little he needed.
As He walked he check the people around him, they looked tough. Maybe this should have kept him calm as they would probably scare away anyone who would try anything, and take out anyone who did, Yet it just worried him all the more, as one of them could kill him any moment now. He pulled on his spiked knuckles and stuck his hands in his pockets, he wasn't going out without fight.