- 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.