Planet Jura – The Imperial Capital
"Uncle, uncle, hey uncle!!" A small boy came sprinting across the wide avenue, his tiny legs moving frantically as he crashed into the path of a patrolling Light Sword. He clutched desperately at the knight's long cloak and tugged it over and over, his eyes brimming with tears. "He took my ball!"
"Liar! It's mine!" the other child, a chubby boy with flushed cheeks and mud smeared across his tunic, barked back, hugging a round ball caked in dirt tight against his belly. His voice rose in shrill protest as he jabbed a finger at the first boy. "I bought it from you just a moment ago! What—do you want to keep the money and the ball?! Look, uncle, the coins are still in his hand!"
