Again I was in an awkward situation, I was handing in my letter of invitation, so that they would let me in to the Justicar's castle party, but both guards were being rather hostile, they were looking at us with a disgusted face, something I had become used to in these months.
-How do we know this invitation is not a fake, Sir Gran? - Said one of the guards being a cretin.
I honestly wanted to hit him and I wasn't the only one as my company wanted to hit him too.
-That's your job, that's what you're here for, or should I do yours, checking if my invitation is real or not, but look if you want we can make it easier, inside should be Miss Lancaster, why don't you go and ask her, I'm sure she'll be delighted to receive you, you just have to bother her with a banal matter, cutting off all the fun.
-Don't get smart with me Sir, we don't let people in here.....
The other guard snatched the letter from his companion's hand and handed it to me.
