Traveling at full speed, in about three hours, Nolan, Ken, and Benjamin arrived in front of the South City Gate.
They lined in the line of people waiting to enter the city. Nolan lined first, and behind him was Ken and then Benjamin.
After about fifteen minutes, Nolan's turn came.
Nolan stood next to the wagon. He had lowered his head, trying to avoid revealing his face.
"Where are you coming from?" The inspection guard holding the wanted posters asked.
"Sir," Nolan cupped his hands before his face, bowing. While this may look like he was showing great respect to the inspection guard, Nolan was just using this to further cover his face. "I am coming from Dale City."
"Your purpose for coming to Womvale City?"
"Sir. I am originally from here. I just went to Dale City for business." Nolan replied respectfully.
