Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180728000449/@comment-36304259-20180823073753

The town's gates were firmly shut, bordered up with what seems like several different types of doors, made of a variety of material. From common wood to iron, and they all seemed extremely new, freshly installed and still flawless. The guards too looked like they've just exited army training, fiddling around with their weapons clumsily as they tried to scan for anyone in the vicinity. They were obviously inexperienced due to the fact that they couldn't spot an beam of red light followed by something landing just outside the territory.

That aside, the scroll seemed to have stopped emitting red light and contained it within themselves, dying the papyrus in dark red as it started to lightly vibrate, seemingly disagreeing with the notion that they'd have to go in the city. Or rather, the well.

"Halt! Trespassers or Merchants?" An adolescent voice emitted from one of the guards standing on the ground with their spear raised against the three strangers, emmiting what seemed like hostile intent, albeit displayed flimsily. The 'guards' seem to have finally noticed something unusual.