Though Mitra most likely wouldn’t find anyone around the town for a short while, she would soon come across someone who definitely stood out from the rest. Though, they wouldn’t be anyone who she knew of, in fact they’d be someone of a certain race that she most likely would have never seen before. Mostly due to how little of these people make their appearance in the public of Soteria, and mostly have bigger fish to fry elsewhere. But, this particular man was out in the public because he had to simply travel to an alleyway to meet up with a client he had.
Xan’Tanaas the ethereal was out and about in the city of Whiterage, wandering about as if he were a moving statue. He was levitating off of the ground, making him poke out from any group that he passed by, even if he were smaller than a few people, making him stand out even more. His levitation had his left leg bent to where his foot was pointing to the ground, and his right leg lazing down with only a slight bend, as one would have when letting their leg relax. What’s more, he left behind a few sounds of instantaneous hisses of energy lurking off of his body, making so that even if people didn’t see him, they couldn’t miss him. As a final touch, his cloth which held his pure energy body together slowly waved behind him like a flag, with this happening many times all across his body. Overall, Mitra would have a hard time missing him, and he would have a hard time avoiding attention to himself.
That would normally get in the way of what he was planning to do, and it actually did. But, that was only for one of the ways he did his meeting, the other way was how he would go through with his plan. With another hiss of energy, one that sounded more violent than his previous, casual ones that he gave off before, a clank noise could be heard in front of him. That noise was the sound of a bag of gold being thrown out into the streets right in front of an alleyway, with no figure in said alleyway to indicate who threw that bag of coins. But it didn’t bother Xan’Tanaas, that was what he wanted. He moves like normal, but when he got right to the bag, he flicked his index finger with his thumb, his finger pointing to the bag when it extended out from the flick. And so, a small portal opened under the bag, and with Xan’Tanaas floating over the bag, the portal had closed, and so he claimed his money
After all of that, Mitra surely shouldn’t have missed him