<blockquote><div><cite>Sashi wrote:</cite>"OK then.. I will escort you to the market Chander... but I will do so from behind you."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Of course, Miss Sashi!" Chander strides forward into the morning mists- and, disappointingly, in the opposite direction from the cigar seller.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>"What do you need from the market?"</div></blockquote><br/>"Oh, I run errands around town, mostly for the arena," Chander explains. "I'm supposed to pick up a special order for the arena master today, but I'm running behind schedule- lucky thing I know a shortcut."<br/><br/>A moment later, Chander turns and heads down a narrow, debris-littered side lane. If Sashi hesitates, he stops and motions for her to follow. "Coming? I know it looks a little dicey, but I've never been jumped by a pred down here yet. And, it'll get my errand done in a snap!" The young rabbit snaps his fingers to punctuate his statement.