"Wake up, Jake! Someone is here to see you!" Cavanaugh enters the room, and immediately, Blaze creeps under his bed unconsciously, turning into a shadow.
"Huh… So that is your power." Cavanaugh laughs.
Blaze reaches out from the ground and turns back to his normal self again. Most of the power of the Shadow Tattered Cloak is locked, but he can still use some of its power with greater restraint. Like the Shadow Form right now, it loses most of its transforming ability, now only able to let him enter the two-dimensional surface for a short while. Maybe it will come into usefulness later down the line.
"Who is it?" Blaze says with his hoarse voice.
"Come. You'll see."
They both enter the inn, and right there, standing outside the gate, is the hooded figure of the Trader. His bike is right beside him, looking harmless as ever.
"Oh, Trader! Why are you here?"
