Running thought the streets at full speed was not something Talon Rainking had planned today.  Especially with it was from the royal guard.  Though they had every right to chase after the cat masked thief considering he had just stolen a sapphire the size of a heart and slain four guards.  Talon had to run, he could take four unaware guards, but not fifteen mighty pissed off ones.<br/><br/>The guards had and easy target though considering his garment were black and blue colored.  His long sleeved tunic and baggy slack were a midnight black while the cloak and mask were a deep and dark blue.  His body was completely swallowed in his clothing so that no form could really be seen, some called him "Talon the Black Cloud," for when he ran through the streets he looked as if he was no more than a storm cloud flowing through the crowds.  His movements were too sharp to be human, as was his strength.  Being said that most assumed he was in rather good shape.<br/><br/>Talon dove over some crates as the guards chased on, "Why don't they ever just give up?"  He asked himself softly.  His eyes moving around like a child's ball, looking for the next object to use in his graceful escapes.  Catching sight of many huge vases, Talon grinned and shifted his weight so that he slid along the gritty floor and stood next to them.  "I would love to sit and have my head removed but.... With a saddened heart we must go our seperate ways."  With that said he knocked over all five vases causing them to crash and shatter along the ground spilling the oil with in them.  Another smile came across his face as the guards still continued forward, "Good bye.... You idiots."  He said and with a wave of his left hand the oil caught fire.<br/><br/>With the guards not roasting in the market square Talon decided it would not be wise to sit and watch the fire grow.  He moved down a near alley way and began making his way up to the roof tops, one jump at a time.