Jin Nezumi was running as fast as he could, hands bound behind his back. He had a rope gag in his mouth and his eyes were wild with a mix of rage and fear. Adrenaline pumped through his body as he forced himself faster through the trees, dodging over fallen logs and between low hanging branches. He'd think to himself, "I knew it! I knew I shouldn't have taken this blasted job! Of all the unlucky, no good, garbage instances to end up in this has to take the crystal encrusted snake. To think the deal would've gone this south though...." He'd look around to see if his pursuers were still on his tail, hearing a large commotion in the distance. "And heaven knows whatever is going on over there..." He'd blink as a thought came into his mind, "But... the noise would be good to hide my steps.... and maybe it could be better than this..." He'd adjust his steps, rushing headlong into the sounds of the fray, "If I ever make it off of this heavens-blasted island I swear I may even start a proper job.... nah, no point in going crazy."