Jorrin didn't know what he had expected to find as he followed the eerie trail of light blue energy. Maybe it was a stray Astral, though he hoped it wasn't that. If it did turn out to be the former, he'd assess if it was friendly or not. If it was a peaceful spirit, he'd ask it questions about...
Generally wandering the city now, Jorrin tried to ignore that feeling in his gut. The feeling that being here, was a bad idea. He always got that feeling whenever he ventured into most populated areas. Too many people around him. Too many opportunities to get pick-pocketed, randomly stabbed or...
Jorrin was not use to crowds. Having lived with only three people for nearly all his life, he had little experiences with the "big city" and typically went out of his way to avoid them, only going when he had to, or Azrial urged him to do so, either to buy supplies he didn't wish to waste time...