Darius rubbed the bottom of his foot against the fence he was leaning against, he, along with a few others from the group, had been spreading the word about the performance they planned to put on. This was the fifth village they had stopped in this month as they never stayed in one place to long for fear of getting caught. He was sure they looked like quite the crew, some decked out in their costumes trying to attract attention, while others like himself had settled to wearing more casual clothing. Darius shook his head as one of his fellows walked on his hands and handed a man a poster, he turned to walk along what seemed to be the main path until he reached what looked like a message board. He quickly stuck up the poster, smirking as a few curious villagers gathered round. He drew a small orb from his pocket and threw it at the ground at his feet causing a wall of bluish smoke to appear, when it faded he was gone.