IC: Geklan"Oh, you can't run forever! You're going to get tired, and slow down, and then FALL! And I'm going to be waiting!"The less-than-reputable shopkeeper was thinking ahead, putting his mind to work. Drem was obviously looking down at him quite a bit, as shown by his throwing the metal that had just bounced off Geklan's head. So, he wasn't looking forward. Counting on Drem staying slightly ahead of him, in order to taunt him, Geklan altered the angle of his charge just enough to send him toward a building- one that, with any luck, the mailman would crash into. At the very least, he was hoping that Drem would have to turn to one side suddenly, which itself could cause all sorts of problems. It was just a matter of keeping him occupied."A man is only worth the sum of his possessions- remember that! And, my friend, that means that you don't add up to much!"