He was running, running as fast as his legs could take him. he couldn't remember why he took this task in the first place his master said he wasn't ready yet. Never the less he had to get back to the village with the talisman, but he could hear her catching up behind him. If he was caught by her its over not just for the village but definitely for him. he was only a low class mage he wouldn't stand a chance. with all his might he pushed all remaining magic into his legs in order to push that little more he has to make it.