Orva managed to avoid been spotted by Cold and Cave. Those men are dummies for spies which didn't mean they gave up easily. Orva noticed it and kept running thinking they were behind her. It was a good thing she saw them earlier in the market and chose to blend in with the people and the shadows, who knew what they could have done if she gets caught.
When it felt safe Orva slowed her pace and tried relaxing under a shade to catch her breath. "That was close." She mutter breathlessly to herself then suddenly a hand placed itself on her shoulder causing her reflex to jump quicker than she expected. Orva immediately threw a punch and kick at the person, paralyzing him in the nuts, then she quickly backed away to have a clearer view of the person she attacked. Sadly it was no stalker that touched her, it was Francis, the guy she met hours earlier.
"Ow! Luna, that hurts bad!" She heard Francis groan in pain.
"Francis?" Orva frown in confusion.
