Spotting his old 'friends' among the crowd proved enough. Even if they didn't start it, it would only have been because someone else beat them to it. He didn't hang around to watch or deal with them, as they might have another group with them to provide backup. He did know everything about how such groups operated, having suggested a few refinements of their groups himself.<br/><br/>He made his way to the gate, so he could wait for the others, though now he was wearing a light blue, fully concealing cloak, to keep the desert sun and sand off him. It was only a few hours before dawn, they could leave early.