Avis nodded at Blake's question. "Sure, I don't really know where to head, though. I guess we'll just start walking around?" She ducked out of the shop and glanced up and down the street, then turned back to Blake. Though she still didn't care much for Zizar, Blake's new gear did suit him better. She smiled at him. "Any preference on where we head?"<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>Larteis and Bellant were getting progressively more and more lost as they wandered the city streets. As they walked, Bellant began to notice the streets were growing less and less clean, and the people less and less savory looking. "Maybe we should head back to the main part of town," he said, stopping in the street. "I'm beginning to think this isn't the best place to be."<br/><br/>Stopping beside him, Larteis glanced around. "All right, but I'm not sure I can find which way we came from." He turned uncertainly.<br/><br/>"Just start walking back. It's probably-" Bellant turned his head just in time to see a young girl plucking the contents of Larteis' pockets. "Hey!" She immediately turned and ran, and Larteis yelped in surprise as she tore off down the street. "Get back here!" Bellant roared. He sprinted after her, leaving Larteis behind. Quickly, Larteis moved to follow- but immediately ran into a large, obviously drunk man.<br/><br/>"Watch where you're goin, buddy," the man slurred. He scowled down at him- he easily had a head or two on the Alftar.<br/><br/>Larteis visibly wilted and began to back up. "I'm sorry, I-" Immediately, he ran into a woman who had just emerged from the building behind them, who swore and dropped the flagon they were holding.<br/><br/>The woman swore loudly and frowned at Larteis. "Hey, you better cover that drink."<br/><br/>"I-" Larteis patted his pockets. "I'm sorry, I was just pick pocketed, and I don't have any money on me-"<br/><br/>"No?" She cracked her knuckles. "That's too bad."<br/><br/>Larteis decided that this was not a good day.<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>Vasma nodded at Verena. She wasn't sure how good the girl was in the fight, but she appreciated the gesture of sticking around. It got a bit exasperating saving people who immediately ran for the hills. She raised her staff again as the assassins moved toward them again, and this time focused her attack on the one lunging towards her. She cracked him in the head with her staff, and since she wasn't interested in footing the bill for damages, used another gust of wind to knock him back.