Michael walks into Rondorio, slightly tired from his recent job. Although he's back home, he keeps his cowl on so no one sees his face. He's always been like that, keeping his identity a secret and not wanting to draw attention, especially if he had just ended someone's relative by chance. "Man, that guy had a lot of fight in him...good thing I was prepared.." He definitely was prepared. He had attacked the man quickly, but the target had managed to wound his right side with a dagger, so his cloak is slightly damp with blood. Michael then sees the bookstore that Don, Mrs. Donalbain, and Issa are there. He blushes at the sight of Issa, for he had always had a small crush on her, but had kept it under lock and key. "Maybe she'll have the book I'm looking for this time..." He says, to himself as he walks to the store. As he walks, he applies pressure to his wound with his left hand.