So it was fog this time. Kain instantly looks around suspiciously, not trusting that there's not someone right nearby. All he can see are shadows, vague forms, mostly. Relying more on hearing now, he's trying to stay attuned for any sounds of trouble as well. At least this one is outside. He doesn't care what else he has to deal with... it'll be enough to be out in the open air.

Of course, he's making a run at their supplies... he wouldn't ever consider otherwise. So as the countdown continues, he prepares himself, tensing, ready... and then he's off!

Kain is prepared to deal with anyone- or anything- in his path as he speeds along on his way to find something useful. Anyone crossing him will definitely get a fist aimed in their direction or a hard shove. He knows he can't hold back in these circumstances so he's going off to a ruthless start.