Celebratory sounds, smells, and the overall feeling of victory hung heavy in the busy streets and Olys's senses were on high alert. Although sightless he made his way through the crowd effortlessly sniffing around for a decent food stand. Eventually his nose led him to a small bakery stand where the merchant clearly wasn't paying any attention as he was engrossed in some meaningless conversation. Feeling his stomach turn, Olys reached for his money pouch but found it empty.<br/><br/>"By the Gods...." he cursed silently to himself ad he wiped a few beads of sweat from his forehead, preventing them from soaking into his blindfold. His stomach begged for food and Olys was feeling desperate so he settled on attempting to grab a loaf when he felt and heard the presence of another nearby who had the exact same idea. Olys paused a moment then quickly removed his hand, listening for any repercussion the other would be thief might incur. Sure enough the sounds of clanking armor breezed by Olys and the familiar sound of a sword being removed from its scabbard rang clearly into his ears. The next few moments were crucial as Olys felt Everyone's attention turn towards the guard and thief. Olys raised an eyebrow in this gracious opportunity that has fallen before him but he had to be cautious about it.<br/><br/>"Ah merchant, how much for the loaf?" his gruff voice spoke clearly but the merchant paid him no mind as he was fixated on the situation at hand with the guard. As a smile formed across Olys's face, slyly he slid two loafs into his cloak and made his way towards the guard and other thief but the voice of another man halted Olys and he listened intently as this new man cleverly bought off the guard and the crowd went about their celebration. A noble act indeed, the type of which Olys had not come across in many years of traveling.<br/><br/>Intrigued by the general goodness of this mans soul Olys felt compelled to do something him and the would be thief he had just saved. Olys listened as he felt the guard approaching, the newly acquired silver piece dangling in his pouch was as clear as a bell in Olys's ears. In a smooth motion he bumped into the guard hard, skillfully snaking his fingers swiftly into the pouch snatching up the silver piece then stumbling off to the side as if the guard had overpowered him with a mere shoulder bump.<br/><br/>"What yourself ya blind fool! Stumbling about like people will move for ya, you should be ashamed! Now scat!" and with a light kick to Olys's leg the guard went on with his business and Olys made his way to the other two men, secretly handing the nobleman his silver piece back.<br/><br/>"Surely it can be better spent, sir" Olys spoke with a smile. Quickly he reached into his cloak and removed a loaf and handed it to the other thief.<br/><br/>"Not as easy as it seems eh?" Olys chuckled lightly as he patted Rains' shoulder. Then his face grew serious.<br/><br/>"But as much of an oaf as that guard is he'll soon find out he's a silver piece short so if you don't mind I suggest we find somewhere to go and quickly." Olys spoke to the two men and started walking not waiting to see if either would take him up on his suggestion.