[Poggio]

The hairs on the back of Kalebs neck electrified his spine, not only that but the pungent smells of dirt and blood turned his freshly baked goods into bile in his throat. His head whisked around to see if he had stumbled upon some ones personal chamber area when he noticed an eerily pale hand reaching towards him. He staggered backwards away from the hand, thrusting one of his loaves into the out stretched fingers instead. Kaleb trembled slightly wondering if he was part of the new nomadic law seeking the stolen goods. After a brief hesitation Kaleb's widened hoping to give off the air of an innocent nomadic child. He fell into a bow, inwardly cursing the food that tumbled on to the ground. “Beg you pardon, my lord but I must get to the castle.” Awkwardly scrambling to his feet Kaleb resumed his walk now at a quick trot. Graced with a cocky grin, Kaleb started to munch on what remained of his dinner.

As he walked Kaleb started to use his powers to alter his appearance slightly. To the untrained eye, the change was unnoticeable. His hair had gone from a deep black to a nice mud brown. His eyes also started to reflect the common color among the nomads to. He only paused just outside of the castle wondering how best to get inside, and if the strange man had seen to much of his face.

(No nom time for you :P )