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Ragman · May 2, 2008, 05:51 AM

The entrance of the Pegasus certainly unsettled those entering and leaving the docks, though the two sentries seemed to regain their composure soon enough, and indeed, seemed unruffled despite Xander initial response in reaching for his blade. Such creatures, were of course, rare, an enigma, spoken in hushed tones to coax the child to bed; and not native to the volcanic Isle. Unfamiliarity was the easiest way to breed distrust, after all.

Quick to interject however, was the more affable Marios, who smiled, albeit nervously at first at the Elf, glancing at the beast behind, while his compatriot directed those behind Cerius in the queue to move forward. Fortunately, the dock had been enlarged and renovated sizable following news of it's imminent reopening to accommodate the space requirements, or there would certainly be a human congestion which would have ended unpleasantly.

"Citizen, please stand aside, while I seek further clarifications." It was clear that like all lower level subordinates, this one was only as familiar with the protocols from the book, and certainly no booked ever told any sentry how to behave when 'a man with a Pegasus wanted to enter via a Harbor Passing'. Even if he did, the best thing for him to do was to make sure he sought a higher opinion lest he get into trouble for making a judgment error.

The wait wasn't long, and in a swift flurry of moments after passerby opening gawked at Cerius and his winged-mount, a large humanoid figure appeared, his presence instantly stifling any atmosphere or any potential trouble from outbreaking.

"Chairete, Citizen." The Minotaur, soon-to-be introduced as the Harbor Master spoke, his eyes keenly appraisingly the mount, standing a respectful distance away; not out of fear, but out of caution. His horns glittered under the splendid Islandic sunlight.

"I am the Harbor Master, and it is my duty to inform you that the Pegasus would be your responsibility within the realms of Secyclion. If you accept as such, then I welcome you to the Red Island on behalf of Secyclion." A slight grin colored the Harbor Master's face, only it seemed somewhat less friendly coming from a Minotaur of that stature.

"Let him pass." He motioned to the guards, who quickly allowed Cerius to move pass the gantry where he was accosted by the welcoming committee who laid their olive garland on the Elf's neck.

Will Cerius find solace on the Red Island, far away from the Mainland where the politics embroiled and treachery so entrenched in wounds like an infectious disease rot like fungus unseen and uncritical until their build up in poisonous mass?

Only time will tell.

May 2, 2008, 05:51 AM	#18 (permalink)
Ragman Former Staff Join Date: Jan 2004 Location: Secyclion Posts: 2,020	Cerius The entrance of the Pegasus certainly unsettled those entering and leaving the docks, though the two sentries seemed to regain their composure soon enough, and indeed, seemed unruffled despite Xander initial response in reaching for his blade. Such creatures, were of course, rare, an enigma, spoken in hushed tones to coax the child to bed; and not native to the volcanic Isle. Unfamiliarity was the easiest way to breed distrust, after all. Quick to interject however, was the more affable Marios, who smiled, albeit nervously at first at the Elf, glancing at the beast behind, while his compatriot directed those behind Cerius in the queue to move forward. Fortunately, the dock had been enlarged and renovated sizable following news of it's imminent reopening to accommodate the space requirements, or there would certainly be a human congestion which would have ended unpleasantly. "Citizen, please stand aside, while I seek further clarifications." It was clear that like all lower level subordinates, this one was only as familiar with the protocols from the book, and certainly no booked ever told any sentry how to behave when 'a man with a Pegasus wanted to enter via a Harbor Passing'. Even if he did, the best thing for him to do was to make sure he sought a higher opinion lest he get into trouble for making a judgment error. The wait wasn't long, and in a swift flurry of moments after passerby opening gawked at Cerius and his winged-mount, a large humanoid figure appeared, his presence instantly stifling any atmosphere or any potential trouble from outbreaking. "Chairete, Citizen." The Minotaur, soon-to-be introduced as the Harbor Master spoke, his eyes keenly appraisingly the mount, standing a respectful distance away; not out of fear, but out of caution. His horns glittered under the splendid Islandic sunlight. "I am the Harbor Master, and it is my duty to inform you that the Pegasus would be your responsibility within the realms of Secyclion. If you accept as such, then I welcome you to the Red Island on behalf of Secyclion." A slight grin colored the Harbor Master's face, only it seemed somewhat less friendly coming from a Minotaur of that stature. "Let him pass." He motioned to the guards, who quickly allowed Cerius to move pass the gantry where he was accosted by the welcoming committee who laid their olive garland on the Elf's neck. Will Cerius find solace on the Red Island, far away from the Mainland where the politics embroiled and treachery so entrenched in wounds like an infectious disease rot like fungus unseen and uncritical until their build up in poisonous mass? Only time will tell. __________________ They say it changes when the sun goes down, around... here.