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Re: Mother of the Year (Rathuris) GM'd by thetwo
Time seemed to pass quickly, and the city grew with surprisingly speed. "I'd probably start at the gate. There are usually people advertising. Sorry, I've only been in the city a few months, and the only inn I actually stayed at was... I wouldn't recommend it."
As they got closer, it became obvious that the city wall was unusual for more than its color, which was that of drying blood. It seemed to be a single, solid piece of stone, gently curved along its height, and with absurdly straight lines and angles. Crenelation along the top hid the movement of men in armor. It was clearly anything but decorative.
Wendy pulled on her panties, then her dress as they approached, just before they split off from the river and towards a road that ran through a gate into the city. The gates stood open, but a pair of soldiers in full armor stood on each side, three holding pikes, one with a sheathed sword. There were more men standing above the gate, with bows, crossbows, and firearms, though none had their weapons drawn.
Just before they got within hearing range of the guards, Wendy stopped, looking conflicted. "It's going to get noisy once we get inside, so we better talk here. I'm going to have to get home, but if you want to find me... I'll be in the memorial square at about noon, if I can."
Time seemed to pass quickly, and the city grew with surprisingly speed. "I'd probably start at the gate. There are usually people advertising. Sorry, I've only been in the city a few months, and the only inn I actually stayed at was... I wouldn't recommend it."
As they got closer, it became obvious that the city wall was unusual for more than its color, which was that of drying blood. It seemed to be a single, solid piece of stone, gently curved along its height, and with absurdly straight lines and angles. Crenelation along the top hid the movement of men in armor. It was clearly anything but decorative.
Wendy pulled on her panties, then her dress as they approached, just before they split off from the river and towards a road that ran through a gate into the city. The gates stood open, but a pair of soldiers in full armor stood on each side, three holding pikes, one with a sheathed sword. There were more men standing above the gate, with bows, crossbows, and firearms, though none had their weapons drawn.
Just before they got within hearing range of the guards, Wendy stopped, looking conflicted. "It's going to get noisy once we get inside, so we better talk here. I'm going to have to get home, but if you want to find me... I'll be in the memorial square at about noon, if I can."