Antwon nods his head at the idea.
"Very well then."he says as he dons a wig of an old man, his armor changing to look like the commen clothing of the farmersin the market. He places a beard oon his face and his face changes to fit the hair and beard.
*cough!* "Ahm, I beleive Ii am ready then." his voice is no longer his, but a , and gravely monotone.