Unfortunately for him, something was wrong. As he felt the snake dipping through his pocket his fist collided with the dipper's face. He looked the man who had now fallen off his high streak.Unfortunately for Victor, he was not twenty feet away. Victor had only just dipped his hand into the pouch, and was still at point blank. It wouldn't have mattered anyway, because the punch was laced with a simple spell that would have followed him for a lot more than twenty feet. The spell that had been cast by Victor was thus badly directed, and landed upon a large, muscular man. He was not happy.
Unfortunately the tracking spell was not thrown off by teleportation. It bad been bonded to his iris's, and any event without seeing a professional could cause blindness. The guards could still see him, though he had no idea._________________________________________________________________________________________________________________