Xavier and the rest rode into the Pacific City, taking the form of tourists.
"Halt. State your purpose." The security guards that stood not too far from the gate commanded as they were approached by the trio.
"Rude." Zerys said rolling his eyes.
"We're princes of Amstrid out on a royal task. We humbly plead for you to grant us permit to spend the night within your walls." Xavier said politely with a slight bow.
'He's really polite.' Casper thought inwardly. "How sure are we that you're not spies? You look nothing like princes." The other guard inquired, taking a close look of the trio.
"We're not. Rest assured." Xavier said sincerely.
"Send word to the King that princes of Amstrid are seeking refuge within the city walls."
"What! That'll take forever to send a message to the king..." Zerys cried out, but Xavier cut him off.
