Bright had to lean against a wall while panting. He was slightly out of shape, at least not enough to keep track of the guards through half the town.<br/>He ended up quite far behind them, and was unable to see who they were arresting.<br/>Asking the guards on what was up did not seem like a choice considering how professional and strict they looked, each face as if it was carved into stone.<br/><br/>"Hum, it would taste with something to drink now." He mumbled to himself and looked around to see if he could find a tavern of some sort.