"Hyaa!"
*GALLOP!
*GALLOP!
"Easy there boy, easy." The rider stop the horse cooed, successfully bringing it to a stop before the entrance. He wore nothing special, no armour but rather a regular tunic and cloak.
"Good morning, good sirs. Is this the Elmore Estate?" The blonde rider greeted warmly.
"State your business." Colin kept his eyes on him, expecting anything at all— positive or otherwise.
"I'm just a humble messenger, I bring a letter from Darren Stern."
*THUD!
Ral landed on the ground. "Thank you for your service, we'll be taking it from here." He informed as he walked towards him.
"You might have misunderstood me, I am to personally deliver it into the hands of Lord Vans Elmore."
"The Lord is currently—"
*BLANG!
*SCREE!
*BAM!
The shut gates forcefully flew open all of a sudden.
"You dare to leave your post, Ral?!" A hoarse voice bellowed, the large figure of Carl emerged through the gates.
'He's here already?' Colin was stunned.
