Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150516130656/@comment-25038310-20150516184306

He landed on the streets, and started running. Running. ''Running? Where, Jordain?''

''Away from the city, of course. Take a carriage. Or steel a horse. Yes, steal a horse.''

Jordain's stomach started acting up, thinking about what he just did. The idea of stealing something without Yulga watching him and learning from him was.. unbearable.

He started running away from the Plaza, towards the main gate. He avoided the main road as much as possible, instead taking alleyways.