Arin runs as fast as her small legs will take her and she dodges merchants , peddlers and people walking around them who are all heading to the same place that she is going to along with Jarvan. Several people uttered curse words after the teens passed them and had brushed against them, or causes them to drop what they are carrying.  However, Jarvan had managed to beat her to their destination but just by a few inches and Arin is thankful for the double vests that she is wearing under her top, so her breasts wouldnt jiggle as she ran, that so would have given her away! Then there would have been hell, to pay! She pants heavilly and Arin tries to regain her breath, her composure and sh does just that. " Well hell, ya' beat me. I had never lost a race til today. Good show, man." She pats his back with her left hand on the back of his right shoulder. " Guess I best get us some food." Then the Royal gaurds show up once more and Arin's eyes go wide in panic. They are starring right at her! " You! Come here!"