Translations:Codex: Stolen Goods/12/en

Feren gritted his teeth and moved his cloak aside, ready to throw away any hint of subtlety he might have retained when he started this chase. He made himself some room and spread his wings, drawing the attention of the surrounding crowd before one powerful flap of his purple feathers propelled him off the ground. A few more beats of his wings brought him high enough to reach the balcony above and climb into the same room he saw his suubi assailant enter.