[Rinni]

From the shadows, a small grin curved the the boy's lips, green eyes seeming to shine in the darkness as they watched his prey; a traveler's wagon. His lithe form slipped down from the tree he'd been perched in, landing near-silent behind the cart. Stealth was key; just get in, grab some things, and leave without being noticed. And since there was only one of the guy, it shouldn't prove too difficult.

The short figure darted, hoisting himself up and into the wagon. He flinched as the wagon shook from the impact, silently begging whatever diety was watching that night to let it be brushed off. Oh, for the love of whoever was listening, don't let him get caught again. Moving carefully and slowly now, he began taking stock of what meager takings the wagon had.