Ami had been running for a while now, somewhat blindly now.  It had all been a misunderstanding!  The young woman darted and ducked through the crowds away from the burly black haired man whom she had bumbled into before.  She could still hear him some distance back cursing and pushing others out of his way that she nimbly dodged.  It was such a simple mistake!  He had bumped into her while she carried the buckets of milk to market.  Of course, she dropped them and he slipped on the wet cobblestones breaking his clay jug of spirits.  As if that wasn't bad enough, he was sitting in the large puddle of milk and did not take the laughter of the crowd well.  She had been running ever since.<br/><br/>She gasp for air her eyes wide and darting.  She needed to hide!  She heard him closing and looking over her shoulder she caught a glimpse of him and prayed he couldn't see her.  She took off again and as she sprinted down the avenue she felt her sides begin to burn.  She barrels into the first open door she can find and keep running even before her eyes can adjust to the dim light.  She manages to slip by the surprised bouncers easily enough, but still dazzled from the sunlight that she just left, she slams into the backside of Gwenda, getting a face full of demoness ass before falling back on her bum stunned.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>