An afternoon of words.

I had arrived at the markets, my purpose was simple. I was to find some ingredients and bring them to an elf, too bad i'd be testing him when i got there. I began walking past some fruit and vegetable stands, my mind flicking of on a tangent about lunch when i stumble and fell down. Someone had tripped me.

Laughing from above the man, Gary sprinted off in the opposite direction. With his fall a success, he grabbed the wallet and made a break for it.

"Hahahaha. i got it!"

Turning on my hands and knees I launched myself on the youth, sprinting past then standing in front of him.

"Hello, I think that's mine." I say pointing to my wallet. I put my hand on the hilt of Ashune, though i doubt i'll need it for this child.

"Please return it, and i won't have to get rough with you." I stare right at him, not wavering my gaze.

"Thats a good offer... but i think i will pass."

He ran in the opposite direction once again trying to find the tallest building he could. When he found it, it seemed tall enough. Putting one hand on it, he jumped up and ran along the wall vertically.

"Kids these days, no respect for their elders." I whisper before bounding off after him. I observe him climb the building, no, running up it.

"Neat trick kid." I yell to him, then jump up and grab a ledge, throwing myself to the next and the next, up the building.

I arrive on the roof, and begin searching for the little thief.