Your heart is beating quickly as you make a dash down the deserted street, the heavy satchel stolen from the market weighing on your shoulder. You take a quick glance back to see a man in a green hooded cloak chasing after you. "Hey!" You hear him yell. "Stop right there, thief!" You see a narrow alley up ahead, and decide to make a quick turn into it. You start to run as fast as you can, but you can hear the man catching up to you.