"Come on!" Saur growled lowly as he pulled the Leshy's hand, taking her with him everywhere he went. He could tell at a glance that she wasn't as athletic or acrobatic as he was, so continuing this pursuit was likely to be on his claws. If he wanted to catch up to their prey, he couldn't afford to wait for her to respond to everything they did. Luckily she wasn't much bigger than he was for a change. And things only got worse when he heard that shout from behind him...and guards began to take to the scene as well.
"You've got to be kidding me...." the little guy grumbled as now the hunter had quickly become hunted as well. Well, it was no matter. He absolutely refused to get in such trouble on his first day here. Luckily, he saw something perfectly tailored to their needs directly ahead.
"This way," Saur called to his companion before pulling her arm and half-dragging her along for the ride and straight into that hay bale. But he wasn't satisfied; only am amateur would fall for a hiding spot as obvious as this. And he was going to run on the assumption that these guards weren't stupid. No, more importantly was that it completely broke line of sight with every guard on the road. Thanks to that, they had no idea where he could possibly go, and thus was quick to duck into a nearby alcove and he quickly covered the Leshy's mouth to keep her quiet as well. He peeked out of his hiding spot to see the guards pushing their halberds where they likely thought he was hidden. And he couldn't help but smirk to himself. If he wanted to, he could turn the tables pretty easily, turning these hunters into prey. But no, as amusing as that sounded, he couldn't afford to cause trouble. And they had something more important to do.
The chase was still on.
Once the coast was clear, Saur pulled the Leshy out of their hiding place and resumed the hunt. Luckily, his companion pointed out the armored dwarf emerging from up ahead. So, that was their target, was he? He saw the wave thrown in their direction...and he smirked. Now that he had eyes on his prey, this would be a simple task for sure. There was no way a man dressed in full plate armor was going to outrun him.
"No time to lose," he commented quietly to the Leshy beside him.
"I'll show this guy what a Bloodscale can do."And together, they once again resumed their charge. However, it was only for a short while until there suddenly seemed to be a wall of pigs crossing their path...completely shutting off their way forward! But no...as he studied them for a moment, he realized something. They weren't blocking him at all. He smirked and cast his glance to the side. Sure enough, the dwarf seemed to be struggling to push through the herd himself. Good. This was exactly the kind of break he needed.
"Up," Saur said quickly and simply, taking Thornharp's hand again as he jumped upward, landing lithely atop one of the passing hogs. He made sure his companion was able to follow his lead and that his own balance was maintained before he continued leading her from pig to pig. He swiftly ended up leaping down and across the river of swine. He smirked as he and his companion landed perfectly and rushed ahead...turning on the spot and cutting the dwarf's path off completely. He watched the dwarf slow his pace upon exiting the wave of pigs himself and begin to approach. The crimson Kobold couldn't help but allow a cocky smirk to form on his face as he lowered his claws to his waist...although his left one was subtly planted on the hilt of his blade, ready to draw at a moment's notice.
The dwarf waved at the pair, and Saur maintained his confident expression. This Dwarf was acting friendly to be sure. But he was no fool. His guard wasn't lowering. His companion had been chasing after him, after all. He wasn't sure of the reason just yet, but whatever it was that caused them to go through that much of an ordeal must be important. And sure enough, as he watched the dwarf's body language, he saw him go to his waist and braced himself to defend should a blade be drawn or-
"Eh?" Saur mumbled. He blinked, completely bewildered as he saw what the dwarf produced. A pair of vials with a familiar red liquid inside. He recognized it immediately, of course. He hesitantly reached out and accepted the dwarf's gift...and blinked again, face lowering and staring at the pair of vials in his claws before turning back up at the dwarf's face. No shift. No subtle giveaways that he was lying or being deceitful. As far as he could tell, this seemed genuine.
In his shocked state, he failed to respond in any way as the Dwarf waved at them again, dismissing himself and took off in another direction. He blinked once, twice more as he watched the dwarf's back retreat back toward the nearby canal. And the Leshy no longer seemed interested in pursuing him any further. Which meant that....
"He's not lying?" Saur muttered, blinking twice more in exasperation.
"Y-you're telling me that all of that...?" He trailed off for a moment, spinning around to look at the plantlike being beside him.
"All that mess, all the commotion and...and the running and chasing and knocking that bread guy over and the guards getting called on us, that was ALL just a stupid race for the hell of it!?"The crimson Kobold simply stood there in the middle of the path, staring in complete bewilderment at his new Leshy companion. He nearly missed the approach of another face that he could recognize with the descriptions he'd been given of who was in his new clutch....