Clyde let out a big yawn and stretched out his tail body. He sipped on a cup of water. The cup was made out a rare stone which causes a lot of money." Oh.. I should had sold this at the market. Well. I least I have a bag full." He said with a shrug." Well, I think I rested long enough. Time to go." The tall slender boy rose to his feet and slung his bag over his shoulder. The group of men started to get annoyed." You stupid brat! Hand over that bag!" One of them shouted. " little rat! We'll skin you alive. Fire men!"

A flurry of arrows where shot at Clyde. He drew his sword and deflected them without looking." Ahh... I don't want fight. Also, I'm from the village of rouges..geez, what do expect?" He then whistled loudly . As moments passed, his gaint friend flew towards Clyde. He did stop and Clyde grabbed ahold of his leg." So long!"

The men gasped," he haves a guardian ! After him! Turn him in to the king!"