[Ramon S]

The Month of Kalendryas, Immanis, Pontius, in the Season of Winter, Era I of the Celestine Mandate, Era XV Post Fractum

Ramon had been working as a shore patrol for some time now and he was
Considerably Disappointed. So far the closest thing to an adventure he had so far was stopping two drunks arguing, he had admonish them and let them go not exactly the thing you tell your grandchildren about.
Tonight he was doing his round as usual, it was a very dark night with no stars and Ramon felt a little uncomfortable in the abandoned alleys but the weight of the cutlass in his waist made him feel a little safer. Suddenly he heard two men speaking in a low hurried voice, he had a feeling something was not right so he approached carefully trying not to be noticed by the strangers.