He glanced back, his half-cloak's hood up and a half mask covering his lower face, he wasn't too worried about being noted once in the fog, but being caught in the town was going to be... interesting. Probably got reported as a bandit scout trying to infiltrate the caravan again. That would be the third time if so. At least this time he wasn't caught in town. He sighed, and headed off into the fog, hoping he wouldn't get too terribly lost this time.<br/><br/>(survival checks (2) d20+1 [20,21])