Aaron stepped into the light casted by a streetlight near his apartment complex, which was also near a development of small houses. He had only been out on his own for about a week, and is still getting used to his surrounding before starting his search for a spell caster.  As he neared one of the houses close to the street, his senses start tingling, telling him that there's a sorceress nearby, or at least protective magic cast by one.<br/><br/>He stops, exploring this new sensation, getting familiar with it so he could pick up the feel of magic again. Strange, he thinks to himself, why had he not picked up on this trace before? The magic was well concealed, meaning... a very well trained spell caster. He pulls the hood of his brown sweat shirt over his hood, all the better to hide his face from being seen. He continues into across the street, ready to get back to his own space after prowling the city.