ADAM
Seal my heart and break my pride
Walking down the port wondering if he ought to do some work (nah), he noticed a man heading in the direction of the shrine. Something about him caught Adam's eye: call it intuition or a longtime conman's instinct, but he felt inclined to follow.
Adam did try to be subtle, but it was hard to avoid notice when you were a very tall man dressed in all black with a parasol on a mild Flowerbirth day. Ducking behind things any time his chosen target looked back seemed like it would be more suspicious, so in the event that he did, Adam would just wave.
I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide