The sun showed its face in the busy city. The clouds no longer covered the sky. The gate was bust with passing trade carts showing their tokens to get inside. The guards were strict and did not accept any excuses. The traders had to show their identity pass. The pass was busy with people entering in groups and products.
A few feet away inside the city a figure was sitting on a pile of boxes. The figure sat with both her legs crossed up on the box. Her hood covered her face to the chin. The sword beside her was missing. She sold it to the gatekeeper from the vatakku southern point.
Crossing the gates was the easiest part. Henson dropped her at the first gate. The guards in this gate did not bother much with the passerby if they had enough money to pay. When Rosa asked about it.
“There are bandits by this cross, only lucky people pass this road.” The guard replied.