The next few days passed rather normally for Ajani: he slept, ate, went to training, and went on patrol. He also hung out with family in friends in down time. And through the course of the week and just the normal humdrum of life, he had almost completely forgotten about the bizarre encounter. Really the only remaining thought he had about it was that it probably wouldn't happen again, and it definitely wasn't something he needed to be concerned about.

As such, when he went to patrol on a particular sunny Wednesday, the only thing on his mind was counting down the hours until he could return home. It's all that had happened the past several days, and most days he'd been on patrol. Generally, the most interesting thing he could expect on any given patrol was an encounter with some bit of wildlife or maybe seeing a particularly pretty flower or sunset. Not anything terribly exciting, and certainly not anything he could qualify as a threat or every worth reporting.