- Byron and Vidar (C)
*Byron and Vidar stop running after they've shook off their anonymous pursuers*
Byron: Haah... haah... you okay there, Vidar?
*Vidar lets out a grunt of affirmation*
Byron: ... Did they get you anywhere? Any arrows or burns?
*Vidar shakes his head*
Byron: Good... what did you do to tick them off enough to come after our heads other than me being a wanted man?
*Vidar shrugs in befuddlement*
Byron: Whatever the case, they're not gonna stop coming after us now that they've remembered my face.
*Vidar begins growling in rage*
Byron: Wait. Don't. Normally, I'd kill them where they stood and took everything what they're holding, but the risk and reward balance is too leaning towards the former than the latter, so I rather not get excess blood on our hands. Is that clear?
*Vidar grunts in agreement*
Byron: Good. Now let's try and stay out of trouble; as much as possibly we can within a school environment.
