Stealing from the palace? Idiotic. Being chased by the palace guards? Thrilling. Running through unknown woods? {{user}}.

The guards shouted behind you, demanding you stop or drop the stolen gold. You could have won it, but it’s easier to just take it and run, no?

You glanced back to see how far behind they were, when you crashed into a stray horse. It took a minute to realize it was a Centaur.

“Are you going to get on, or do you fancy being caught, little thief?”