*Gojyo grunted, pushing forward to dislodge the grip of the crazed gypsies on his clothing. He nearly lost his jacket, as it was yanked off one shoulder before he could dodge away. The red-head flung himself out of the door, hitting the ground running as fast as he could get his legs to move.

What a terrible place a to rest this had turned out to be! He dared not look back lest one of them plunge their nails into his eyes. It seemed as though everyone in this world was out to severely maim him...*