Archi walked briskly masked under the shadows trying to reach the guards quarters.
"Such a pain I have to do this every night all because someone would not do things right twenty years ago," he rolled his eyes.
He had to walk all the way to the back of the palace to avoid the guards who were on duty that night at the main entrance of the door.
"Ugh," he groaned, as he felt his right foot hit a stone, "Damn it!" He clenched his jaw.
He bent down to look at the wound, "This is not what should be happening to me at the moment," he carelessly wiped it off with a swipe of his thumb.
"So much for just trying to reach the guards quarters in peace!" He almost screamed, but he reminded himself that it was already night time.
He forced himself to stand up, then pushed himself to continue walking.
