Re: Into the Dying Sun
There is some shuffling and speaking that filters down from the ramparts but becomes simple noise by the time it reaches your ears. Eventually, the sounds of creaking wood grinding against metal reverberates through the structure as the gate begins to open. The familiar, grizzled face (to some) of Captain Rasmir appears from the opening followed by several other guards.
"Well, I see you survived your time out in the forest. Either you are indeed skilled fighters, or the gods favor the foolish."
He belts out a loud roar of a laugh.
"Come, come, get inside, quickly. Before something else follows you in."