Aiden's pat on the back was the usual insignia of a challenge, and Aiden running off made Blake think he wanted to race to the barracks. Laughing, Blake hollered, "A race it is, my friend!" Blake took off in hopes of catching up, but Aiden was now purposefully slowing down just to mock him. This is how most of their playful spouts began, but Blake never minded. The two ran down the path and narrowly missed the two hooded figures standing by the corner. Spinning around, "Sorry!" Blake shouted the apology to the Drow. Then, just as quick as he spun the first time, he was off after Aiden who had just gained an unfair advantage. Typical.