On seeing a man walking towards the corner in a limping manner, they walked fast as they moved towards him to catch up as their long gown could not allow them the freedom of a run On getting near him they could see that he was a warrior with his light armour while using a long specialy made stick to support himself as he walked 'must have just been from a tough battle' they both thought in their minds “Excuse me please” Alva called him with her so much girly voice so they could catch up, because with his clutches and limping movement, he was still moving at a faster paced as compared to them Turning back with a repulsive look on he's face “eh …eh?, what is it he asked his pursuers Taken aback by he's mood of response, Alva started stammering “Oh… yes, …..we ..we……” “We are looking

