~CLACK!~
The sounds of the horses' hooves hitting the ground with rhythmic noises echoed in the night. It was accompanied by the rustic movements of the caravan's wheel that trailed behind the horses.
Escort soldiers huddled close to the caravan with their horses, their task to secure the package.
The only two who were allowed a considerable distance from it were the ones escorting the Knight who marched a little further from the rest of the soldiers.
He had short gray hair, with a somewhat effeminate face and a glamorous armor that stood out in the night that they traveled. As they went past the surrounding bushes and endured the last of the thistles in their path, their eyes finally graced their destination.
"We're finally here…" The Knight muttered under his breath. "At long last."
After this observation, it didn't take the soldiers very long before they reached the gates of what seemed like a fortress from afar.
