Quake steadily walked forward, ignoring the intense wind blowing in his face. His cloak, however, was far lighter and thus was being buffeted around by the wind. Fortunately, he had straps in place which kept it from blowing off or blowing around too much. Quake had few possessions, and he wasn't about to lose any of them to the blasted wind. "Give me that bag on your back, and you wont be hurt." The thief said, pointing his disk launcher at Quake. Quake spent a few seconds to examine his opponent before speaking.