Two men trudged through the muddy streets of the city one was slightly taller than the other, the taller of the two had a long sword on his waist, and the shorter of the two had a quiver on his back filled with arrows and large black bow that he held to his side.
With every step their boots sunk into the muddy road and splattered back onto their green capes that hung on their backs.
The houses on the road stood in odd angles tilting in the thick mud, just then the shorter of the two men hit something in the mud and stumbled, almost plummeting into the mud to take a mud bath, but he caught himself with the bow and used it to keep himself up.
He grunted as he regained his balance and looked down to see what caused his accident only to find a person's face cover in the mud.
