((Nah. Go ahead and choose whomever you like.))
Reen stood in the middle of a square observing his surroundings.
Normally with his fiery hair and dark choice in garments, he would stand out wherever he went, but here he effortlessly mixed in with the crowds.
It was somewhat strange really. Any sort of person could pass him by and it wouldn’t be out of sorts here. Tall and utterly flamboyant men along with small shadowy figures slinked about in this city.
Who had reason to attack the king? He asked himself.
Many People I suppose... He answered himself after some time.
A new question formed in his mind.
Then who did?With crystal blue eyes his gaze flickered towards the local tavern.
Maybe he would find answers there or perhaps some insight on the matter.
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Minra knew something was off about this man. She was always on guard however and could take care of herself should something happen. She wasn’t worried.
She glanced his way and noticed the extreme effort in his smile.
…Almost like he didn’t know why he put it there. She wondered what had happened to his covered eye though she never stared. The woman nodded and hurried off to get another slice. Soon she was back with a warm piece. “There ya go lad. Enjoy.”
Minra was looking around when she spotted something hanging from the wall.
Judging by the paper and print it looked as though it had come straight from the castle.
She grimaced. She despised that man. She nodded to the woman behind the bar. “What’s that?” She asked about the paper. “Of course you’ve heard of the king being attacked recently? Well, he wants…protectors of some sort.” She explained briefly before disappearing to attend to her work. Minra rolled her eyes, stuffing a forkful of pie in her mouth.