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End of Autumn, Era II, PFXI
Magus approached the gate cautiously. He had heard of what happened in Zerdagia in recent times, from rumours and news abroad. The wary gleam in the guards' eyes as they inspected the approaching human suspiciously warned the human mage to be on his guard. The array of archers just behind them only served to confirm the wisdom of his precautions. He would have to approach this with great caution. The guards were not to be meddled with.
"Serale, I am Magus from Demios. I would like to enter this city, if it would please you. I have the necessary documents..." His words faltered and trailed off. Though he did have his imperial visa, he wasn't sure if that was all required at this heavily fortified city. After all, this city was geared to war, not like Demios. Was the visa all they required? Or was there more?
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