We burst out of The Liar's Comet like a triplets of soaked lunatics.
I couldn't see more than a few dozen feet in front of me as the rain worsen. Droplets had turned into sheets, hammering down hard enough that the cobblestones looked like boiling water.
I could barely see the guy's silhouette ahead, just the flicker of his cloak between flashes of lightning as he bolted out of town and toward the front gates of the town where Hailie danced.
"STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM!" I yelled, because apparently my brain thought he'd politely listen, yet he didn't even look back, I sounded like a dumbass right now… But people does it all the time, so it's fine, maybe.
"Fuck… Urg…" I groaned as I continued the pursuit,
