[ So it's not quite as bad as his imagination out of the corner of his eye had been making it out to be, but it still isn't great. Neither of them are great, but it can't be all bad if they've still got the air to joke, right? That means they can still keep running. ]

Look, they invented city blocks for a reason, I can't find anything out here.

[ He's not built for this just around the riverbend life. Anyway, at the rate things are going, their luck's going to run out before the Nalawi run out of arrows. They're closing the gap on their targets now, the thud at Ramir's side drawing a startled turn to look that nearly meets his chin with a second shaft as it whizzes between them. ]

Dude, seriously--! [ Belatedly he jumps, then ducks his head, really throws some distance into his strides (at least as much as Ramir can keep up with). Fortunately and abruptly though, the trees are beginning to thin, and what looks like a cluster of buildings can be seen peeking through the branches in the far distance. ]

Hey! [ He points, a little unnecessarily, but very excitedly. And moderately apprehensively. ] What d'you think the odds are they'd still try to run us down in public?