"Ah!" It had been a good ten seconds since the boy had picked his wallet, and by now he was probably too far away to spot. Lucky for the large man, his wife had prepared for this. Reaching into his khaki pant-pocket, he pulled out a stone with the same symbol as the one inside his wallet. It began to vibrate, slightly, as a blue trail only visible to him appeared. Struggling to push his way through the crowd, he went in pursuit of his robber. Most people simply moved out of the way, due to his over six foot size, and the muscles accompanying it. The massive sword strapped to his back certainly kept any aggressors away, so that helped. He had a rather square head, but the messy red beard was rather thick and covered the bottom of his chin. The hair up top was similar, somewhat thick, and messy! It was as if he forgot to comb that day. His green eyes surveyed the line, as he quickly pushed a poor shopkeeper away in his chase.