Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140701032221/@comment-13615389-20140717031556

"My cabbages!" he screamed as his produce was squashed.

Daven was forced to watch out of the window as he had no soft surface to land on, and the drop would probably break his legs.

The runner quickly darted through crowds and knocked down carts, people, and trade goods into Avaryn's path to slow him down as he ducked into an alley.