[Glenn blinked, hands searching all over his body for a certain object: his pouch of gold. After training in the forest for so long, and defeating another group of bandits, he had earned quite a lot and thought he made sure to keep things together and safe.

Apparently not if he was growing more worried and not finding it on his armor. He was warned of a thief, but who could have possibly taken it. All he ran into was a pretty girl--

And realization came in. He spun around, running towards the woman that had bumped into him.]

Hold it right there!