The stranger

[gapukas]

At long last Castille... i always found some charm in this barely holding port that would collapse at any time it wants but it has been too long since my departure for Albion to seddle some unfinised business. I really missed this place, well a dump of a place. I departed whole and came back changed beyond anyone's understanding, but mine - a man who fulfilled his purpose, full of anger like a turmoil that wants to rip you to pieces, a man whose soul is beyond saving.

*An unrecognizable half drunk man in robes sitting in the pub of Castille*
"... So, where were we? Ah, you were saying something about an opened position in the vanguard?!"

*Nervous city guard captain*
"No, no and no - I already told you sir, that there aren't any vacant spots left and now if you will excuse me i have a job to do!"

"Shh!... do you know who I am?"

"Excuse me?"