Arin and Sehaliya approached the main entrance of the City of Siterion. Verily
It was still early morning, and that's why there was not much rush in front of the main gate. Actually, there was just one cart ahead of them.
Behind them, there were none. The cart reminded Arin of his past encounter with his God.
There was a new guard today, and the other one was the old one.
The new guard stopped Arin and Sehaliya. "Hey there! Why are you walking like you own the place? Can you not see us standing here?"
The other guard, who was talking to the cart driver ahead of them, looked at them following the ruckus.
He quickly walked towards them and mildly rebuked the other one, "Oh, stop disrespecting, sir adventurer!"
Then he looked at Arin and grinned, "Forgive him, good adventurer; he is a new recruit, my nephew! He does not know you! Hope he did not insult you!"
Arin raised his hand. "No big deal; he was just doing his job!"
