Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20180916181256/@comment-25808351-20180916185700

Marcus rides up to the gatehouse on horseback. He stops his horse short of the guards and dismounts his steed. Scanning over the authorities before him, Marcus reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out a cigar. He places it in his teeth and strikes a wooden match to his boot. He rolls the cigar in his lips as he lights it, puffing gradually and letting out bouts of thick smoke.

Marcus then flicks the match, and produces the documents that state he was invited by the king.