Sarcaz threw himself out of the tavern, a big grin on his face as he was holding a pouch filled with stolen goods in his hands. The tavern owner yelled at him from the door, as Sarcaz swiftly turned around and flipped the man off with a smirk as he kept running away. He wasn't paying attention to where he was running, until he bumped into someone. It was you. Hey! Watch it! he said annoyed as he turned to look at you