Timestamp: Night, 4th Day of Summer, 511 A.V Location: The Stallion ![]() Continued from here It was late, really late, almost early when Fraha and Ethan passed the Main gates, reaching finally the safe fortress city. They just had an awkward moment when Ethan, dressed only with Fraha's black cloack wrapped on his waist, had to explain the guards the situation. Fraha questioned mentally the guard's persistance, thinking for a moment that they were too curious about things they don't need to know. But then she accepted it, telling herself that's it her job and it's fine if they ask as long this city keeps safe in the way it is. Ethan had to explain the shole situation, adding some details but luckily the guard believed him and left him inside. Fraha didn't know about Ethan's nature and thought that he would be screwed if they wouldn't left him in. You're lucky, what if the guards wouldn't let you in? Said she walking at her right poking him in an arm. They were heading to the inn where Ethan lived, which was the same as Fraha's, but she didn't know that and was heading with him in the inn and tavern's zone. By the way in which one we're going at? asked she curious. the streets were empty, the light's off and only a few guards walking around with torches, some speaking quietly, some simply patroling. The moon was hidden by Sylirian walls which made it darker to walk it through. Fraha walked mare cautionous carefull to not get stuck in a rock or something and fall...again. Some hair got on her eyesight so she moved it behind the ears and tighned the headband to not have it in her way. But then she thought that she was in company with Ethan and a completely practical hair wasn't really pretty to see. So she slid the fingers under the headband, and trying to not be seen by Ethan moved some hair on the side and some on the front. A bit of it would now hide a part of the eyes and slightly the forehead applying some shadow on Fraha's face. She had no idea why but it seemed the right thing to do. But a sigh of relief came out from her voice as she saw a sign painted red with a horse on it. |