It took a few moments more for him to finally reach the cluster of trees, breathing heavily as he hunches forward to rest his palms upon his kneecaps. Deep, husky breaths push out of his lungs, drawing air desperately to exercised lungs.

He speaks in fragments, a testament to his lack of physical training since he arrived here in the city.

"Give.. Give back.. *COUGH*-! Give me- Give me back my.. My.. My things!"