This one was strange. Unlike others, he pounded out into the streets without a thought, eager to run. She knew the feeling, that desire to be free. But he was rushing, his run much quicker and stronger than the usual man. It caught her eye and Aveline moved to accommodate her curiosity, her steps quick and silent on the rooftops high above. She would not normally chase after someone who had not wronged her, but he seemed an exception to the rule, her suspicions high enough to warrant some investigation.

She ran after him, only a few steps behind, and kept her eyes out to see if anyone would dare to bother him as he went besides casting wary eyes to his odd behavior.