[Kavene Darklight]

Timestamp: Dawn of the 37th of brightening of the forth Cycle of Aperitus
of Aslanica The Summer of Era II of the Celestine Mandate Era XIV Post Fractum

Kavene was worn and relatively angry. He had hiked quite a while and had been pestered by numerous little things along the road. He had run out of supplies last night, but was happy to see that he had finnally reached his destination.

Nexus Prime, a massive city by anyones standards. He was just surprised that they needed such a big wall. Portshires wall he could easily climb up, this one was different.

This one wasn't for show, but for keeping people out. Still that thought had only flickered through his mind for a brief moment as he went back to be grouchy.

He walked up to the gate expecting little resistance or acknowledgment at all. It was dawn and the gaurds should still be sleepy. He just hoped that they weren't as cranky as he was.

He walked to the gate pasport ready. He was just wearing a semblance of the grin that he usually wore. While he waited for them to read it over he opened up his cloak, showing 37 knifes, after pointing to the claymore and halberd that were each draped across his back, forming an X.

"Kavene Darklight at yer service! Former Guild master of the docs of Portshire, helper of the People, as well as the marines of Portshire. Here to learn the Golem Craft. Do ye know where the crafters in this city live?"

It was short and to the point. He wanted to get through the gate and find the information and get settled as soon as possible.

The sleepy guards eyed his weaponry. It was indeed worth envying, but kavene knew enough about using it that he doubted anyone would try to take it from him.

The guards eventually gave him back his visa, since he appeared to be someone of standing, and he continued on his way, unfortunately, without the information he wanted. He decided then to start his search at the library, where the fabled minitar golem's resided.