Gregorii had a plan, it was not a wise one, it would most certainly land the two in a jail cell, but if he truly wanted to stay out of trouble, he'd leave the poor girl to live a life of rape and torture, he'd sooner die than let that happen, he spotted a dwarf in a rich tunic, who was fervently trying to fit a wheel on a wagon, which had been filled to the brim with "Cure-Alls", the Wagon had a sign which said "Oakbeard's Outfitting and Cure-All's", it was clear he was a travelling salesman, he grimaced at the sight, the dwarf was a scammer, the Cure-All's were more like Cure-Nothing's, he profited off of the dying, like a vulture, Gregorii would not lose sight over what he would do to the Dwarf.

[color=f08080]"You see that midget over there?"[/color] he stopped rushing to Slavers Square, and raised a finger at the Scammer, [color=f08080]"Let's take his shit, we'll use his wagon to rescue the slave and run off, we'll be too fast to be stopped"[/color] he schemed, Culmith looked back at him, with a worried face, his face changed as he considered the idea [color=DarkGreen]"hm..Risky, But a good idea nonetheless. Let's do it, once we get away with the horses, perhaps we should lose the wagon. it'll slow us down"[/color] he accepted, to which Gregorii nodded, Gregorii walked up to the Dwarf, without saying a word he grabbed the wheel from the dwarf, and shoved it in the Wagon, fixing it easily, the Dwarf bowed and tipped as his hat, [i]"Why thank you kind sir!"[/i] he thanked, completely oblivious to his fate. Meanwhile Culmith watched for guards, spotting two walking towards them, with urgency he looked towards Gregorii, pointing to the guards and mouthing the words [color=DarkGreen]"Gregorii, Two guards, If we're going to do this we need to hurry up"[/color].


Gregorii nodded to Culmith, adrenaline was rushing through his veins, if he was caught he would be screwed, but he was fighting for a good cause. He turned back to the Dwarf [color=f08080]"Your welcome"[/color] he replied, as he suddenly shoved the dwarf, causing him to fall face first into a conveniently placed pile of manure, He immediately hopped on the wagon, waving at Culmith to get on, who hopped on beside him, Gregorii whipped the horses, causing them to suddenly break into a sprint, the crowd divided like a sea in front of them, the wind was flowing through Gregorii's hair, the guards ran to catch up, but faded from view, The wagon turned quickly through a less crowded Street, Though Gregorii was terrified, the hint of a smile appeared on his face, youth came rushing back into his veins, he felt young once again, Culmith whooped, filled with excitement at their heist, [color=DarkGreen]"Let's go rescue our Damsel!"[/color] he yelled and laughed heartily after, Gregorii couldn't help but smile, he knew that him and Culmith would be good friends, and it seemed that Culmith shared the same sentiment. With the wind rushing throughout their hair, they raced towards Slaver's Square, to go save a slave.