For Turin and Roland:
Outside the door a man was standing with a torch in his left hand and his right hand resting against the doorframe. He wore a heavy cloak, most probably against the night's cold. No one else could be seen in the streets.
"I am sorry to have woken you up this late at night good sir, but the lord wishes to speak with you and your two companions. If you could pleas follow me down the street that way. - said the man pointing in the direction of the city gates.
[ 08-28-2004, 06:47 AM: Message edited by: dplax ]
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