Supplies, Anxiety, Sleep.

The allar made his way down the cobbled street.
The time was messed up
He had woken up one minute late this morning and had to settle for Kafee instead of his regular white bread.
He noticed the apothecary on the high street, and stopped to see if he could pick up some supplies.
His mind was racing, the first thing he did to the Slizzar was ask him about the time.. A conversation that took up more time than Zhan had wanted to take up.. but none the less, the slizzar wasn't brain dead.
Moments later the Allar walked out with alchemical goods, his mind thinking about a strong drink and something sweet. he walked with precision, unnatural precision. Every step accounted for, he stepped into the willow, and soon, all his worries flushed away for a moment..
Then he remembered he was learning how to use a sword in a few days..
Then he remembered why he wasted thirty regals on vocadine and tellessan gel, and rubyflower
because his head had come to the conclusion, something bad would happen that day..
Something. Sinister

@Ghirko
all of this happened IC, with the added details to make it good for reading pleasure.