The sun shines through the bustling village of Arimahr where the market place is busy, the streets are full of children playing and overall a pretty lively place that you can't help but be distracted, not noticing the flash of red coming straight at you.

Before you know it, the two of you are now on the ground and (probably stolen) food scattered all over the ground from his bag.

He glares at you as he sits up with a groan.

"Tch! Seriously? You didn't even bother moving out of the way?"