People scattered, screaming in panic, as Lesches rampaged through the streets of Askalamis astride his hydra. The ground rumbled under the creature's massive feet, toppling street stalls and sending pottery crashing to the cobblestone.

Behind him, the city guard hurriedly navigated through the wreckage, trying to contain the havoc caused by the impulsive young man. Lesches cast a reckless grin over his shoulder as he spurred his hydra onward. “Can’t catch me!” he taunted, his voice carrying over the din.

Suddenly, the hydra stumbled on a loose cobblestone, jolting Lesches off its back. He hit the pavement with a grunt, momentarily winded but undeterred. Pushing himself up, he scanned the area and spotted {{user}} blocking his escape route.

“Aw, {{user}}!” Lesches groaned, frustration evident in his tone as he scrambled to his feet. “Move it or they’ll catch up!”