*Book rushes off to the healer's guild*

Soot wanders down the street still drying the chit from Grift. Once it is dry he puts it in a pouch on his belt and realises that people are staring. He quickly puts his hand on his head as if checking something.

Bollocks! Hood!

He grins sheepishly at the surprised onlookers waves and carries quickly on to the Mages retreat.