Rut Scraper Dean
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Rut’s eyes searched the busy streets of the Kingdom, his eyes narrowed as he analyzed all types of people. He huffed, blowing a piece of his hair out of his face as he bent forward a bit, blending into the crowd as he kept down with his shoulders up to his ears. He used a little more force than necessary to bump into a noble-looking man.
He muttered a quiet apology, keeping his head tilted down before passing by the older man, Rut’s pocket suddenly felt a bit heavier as a grin stretched across his face.
He took off running when the noble called out for him, knights barreling through the crowd to reach Rut. He narrowly missed trampling a dog’s tail before disappearing down a alley.