Kelvin was running in the cold night. The breeze of the air was making his armor to be as cold as ice. Running with his torch on his off-hand and has nothing on his dominant hand. Running as fast as he could without looking back. As he was running for an hour, he saw the gate of the city. With the guards on the gate, he asked them to help him but he was rejected. He went to the adventurer guild as the last resort. Putting off the light of his torch as he arrived at the town. The town was lit by lamps and he passed by a bridge with a small river. Reflections were seen as the lights were reflecting his eyes. Townfolks were passing him by while he was running. He was seen by the others and they were disturbed by his hurrying up. He was running towards the adventurers guild and saw that it was still open. He relaxed and try to be as calm as possible. The other adventurers were going home as they finished their missions. Kelvin approached the desk and reported his mission.