Year: 1738
Date: 29
Month: Solaris
Time: 7:00 AM
[Ren Hilton's POV]
"So, what's happening?" I asked the beastman guard in front of me as he scrutinized me with uncertainty in his gaze.
"Nothing... Can you hand me your identification documents?" He asked, surprisingly polite for a beastman.
"Here." I pulled out my guild ID and handed it to the guard. He took it from me and went to consult with another higher-ranking guard, stealing occasional glances in my direction.
I stepped aside from the line and sat on a wooden bench. I didn't want to disrupt the queue just for myself.
"We didn't do anything illegal during our stay in Reva Kingdom, right, Smokeball?" I inquired, as Smokeball peered out of my small tote bag hanging on my shoulder. A young neko girl nearby squealed in excitement, pointing at the black cat in my bag and tugging on her mother's sleeve.
