“Welcome!” the stranger addresses. “What brings you to this lovely city? Adventure? Wealth? Or some grand aspirations to elevate your place in society?”
A quick glance and a piercing gaze, “My business is my own,” I retort as I keep walking towards the bazaar. Seeing the blacksmith in the distance, I make my way towards it.
“Wait sire! Your business may be your own but this is customs! We have to do a full inventory of the things you've brought!” he nods to the guards with him encouraging them to grab me before I can get to far.
My adventure has just begun. No one will stop me in my pursuit for power. Nothing will slow me on my path to become the true Swordsman of Helena. As quickly as I stepped off the boat, I disappear into the crowd. I’m ready to forge my own path.
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