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An entourage of carriages pulled in through the open Gate. A guard draped in Mage Robes stepped out of one of the carriages and hurried over to the one with the most luxurious design to grab its door and pull it open.
A man stepped out. Even wearing Noble robes that showed off his status and had many layers and folds, it was clear to see that he was a thin man. Taken with his height of 6'2, he could be considered lanky.
His face was handsome, and his black hair was slicked back on his head. His eyes were a sky-blue color that looked like they once shone with curiosity, desire, and a thirst for adventure but were now dull with responsibility among other things.
The man was Lord Revon Aeisling, Count of the Aeisling County.
"My Lord," The Guard who opened the door bowed.
