Knowing well that he can't compete at running through the streets with taller people that know the city far better than he does, Draig looks for a suitable place to hide in. His heart beating, he sees how a cart is being unloaded: some barrels are taken from it and placed next to a small door, while other barrels wait to be loaded in turn on the wagon. In amoment of luck, when nobody is around, he puts one of the unloaded barrels next to the full ones and fits himself, urgosh included, into it, closing the lid in a veritable feat of athletics. Just in time, he hears trampling feet and angered voices just before he's lifted from he ground and stored who knows where.
ooc: Rolled opposed Hide vs Spot checks. This time you got lucky. Grrrrr.