good to see ya, @swindledpath!
 Sneaking up on a thief is nigh-impossible. Itâs nothing surprising, really: itâs just something heâs learned in the time he has been companions with one. Still, not even those of that career path can focus on everything at once, right? Multitasking is difficult, no matter who you are!
 With that in mind, Alfyn crouches behind the nearest building after locking Therion in his sights. He packs some of the snow, forming a (mostly round) ball with a mischievous glint in his eyes. A grin is on his face as he stands, back against the wall. When this poor target steps into the perfect spot, he launches his makeshift ammo in the thiefâs direction.
 As soon as it hits Therionâs head, Alfyn moves forward as fast as his legs will carry him. His arm is out, finding its way around Therionâs shoulders and pulling him into a side hug.
 â Fancy meetinâ you here, Therion! I almost thought itâd be a while before I saw ya again! â












