After leaving the crowded dungeon area and the forest, he headed back to town. He only got close and he could see tons of carriages entering the town.
"I guess having a dungeon is really a big deal," he said and kept walking toward the gate. There was a line for people entering with their feet and people entering with carriages.
He ignored both though, he was far too injured to wait that long in a line, so he made his way to the gates, but as he passed people, they immediately started yelling about him cutting. Everyone was raging.
He didn't pay attention to them though, headed his way to the front of the line and was about to enter, but suddenly a guard pushed him to the ground out of nowhere.
Normally, with his high perception, he would have known that someone was coming, but that was not the case now because he was distracted by his own pain.
