The grey draconina continued to quickly sprint across the rooftops, wearily looking behind him to keep tabs on his chasers. One behind him seemed to be gaining ground. The man masked by shadow was close behind, not taking any mind to the obstacles the Draconian didn't have the luxury of avoiding. However, before his thoughts could wander too far, there was a sudden commotion in front of him. The sound of magic hit hie ears and his lizard head darted forward to see a giant nine tailed fox. He skidded on the shingles of the roof to slow his advance as the canine lunged at him. With a loud "HISSSS" he put both his hands forward to try and halt the attack. However it didn't work. The fox managed to knock him over, but his quick feet kicked the animal from his chest... However, the girl on his back was gone? During the heated encounter the ropes had snapped, and Vaia laid motionless on the roof top just a few feet away, and she was slipping. The sleeping girl was only a few meters from a near 16 foot drop into a busy street, and the ground between them was disappearing fast! The grey Draco paid no attention to the fox, and lunged after her.
Meanwhile, in the market the other Draco quickly hurried. His mind was focused on one thing. He needed to get back to the meeting place. Assuming his friend was capable enough to meet him there, his job was finished. However, it didn't seem he was going to make it. With a sudden crash, an armoured figure dove between the stalls in front of him, and cut his leg with a sharp blade. the Draco hissed in pain before quickly stumbling forward and skidded on the cobblestone ground. He turned himself over, knowing his chase was done...