Chance Greet! Erak Has a Taste of the Real World!

It was a bright sunny day, the streets were filled with crowds. Erak was running through the crowds, breathing in a fast pace, he keeps checking over his shoulders. As on the rooftop, there was something moving faster than the normal eye could see, it had a golden glow it it, as it moved from rooftop to rooftop.

"Gotta... Run.... FAST!" Erak began to speed up, panting to himself.

Out from one of the stores that lined up the streets of the city, A young woman stepped out, bag of sweets in her hand and she hummed a happy tune. Carwen was her name. She had come to the city seeking out her fortunes in the nearby gambling halls, something which was apparently an entertaining ordeal according to many of her guild-mates. Just as she was about to bite into one of her sugary goods, a young boy sped past her, knocking her bag out of her hand. Frustrated at first, she quickly took notice of the way the lad carried himself. This wasn't the posture of a boy who was in a hurry, this was of a boy who was trying to escape. Hoping to be of assistance, she started darting after him.

At a nearby stand selling scrolls, Jacobi Bronzeson is buying a few of them for later. He takes a step away from the booth only for him to walks right into Erak's path. Lest Erak move around him he'll run right into the man.

At a metal stop a young man walks out, this is Exia Rose. He sees someone step in the way of someones path. "What am I about to get myself into." Exia says to himself as he runs to try and help.

Erak simply hopped over Jacobi, slapping him in the face with his tail. "SORRY!" he screamed behind him, as he kept running, turning himself into an alley way.

"Damn..." Erak muttered to himself, as the golden shade dropped to the ground.

And there stood Gundahar, aiming a sword at Erak's throat, but was at least three meters away. "Stop there, Kitty Cat." Gundahar said, in a more asserting tone. "You're going to come with me, or die. Your choice."

"I thought running was an answer enough." Erak replied, with a scornful giggle.

Gundahar narrowed his eyes.

Carwen had finally caught up with the young lad, surprised that it took such a while to catch up to him. ''Speedy little fella, aren't ya? ''She thought. She then came to see the boy/girl/thingy that stood in front of the boy and pointed a sword in his direction. Feeling something stirring within her, she stepped forward, in front of the boy. "If you need to run, then run." she whispered to the boy as she passed him by. "Just who exactly are you? I hope that you are aware of that weapons are forbidden in the city." she spoke to the stranger.

Jacobi calmly walked over to see what was going on, seeing what was clearly a confrontation he moved in close to hear what it was about before he would decide to step in. He wants to make sure it's worth stepping into the frey.