"The world is a mystery, my life is a history, what you are doing there my love…" Singing odd songs, the jolly old man explored the city once again, looking at the odd places that he had only heard in stories while straying from the places where the strong stood.
Rudrain was the city of nobles where dragons lived.
Even a simple pedestrian who walks on the side might hold a Knight bloodline. And if you dare to throw ten stones in a crowd of people, you might just offend an adept or higher rank knight.
That's the kind of city this was.
A perfect city if you wish to hide, as your pursuers might not dare to harm you in case of retaliation. Just like what happened last night.
Though it would be a lie to say that Heroth wasn't horrified to learn that he was exposed soon after entering the city. But that's just life, unpredictable as ever.
