Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150311002226/@comment-24736819-20150312020148

"Oh...Well, good luck with that. I'm going in!", the youngster shrugged and headed for the gates of the city.

He was welcomed by a night guard, who made no objections after listening to the group talking to eachother.

Velaryon stopped and looked to the city he once called home.

"Same old...", he whispered to himself before resuming his walking towards the City Watch's Quarters.