Running like heck (TS Nov 23, noon)

[Ivanna]

*A young boy, dressed in scuffed up clothing that was once a pair of brown breeches and a shirt made from canvas under an open over-stuffed coat, feet bare, calloused and dirty, runs into town, huffing and puffing, a small slate with chalk on it clutched in his hands. He slows as he approaches the central areas*