He passed the stable gate and made his way down the long stretch of dirt road to the west entrance of the Inner City. As he reached it he slowed down a bit and came to a complete stop to show his identification pass.
The gentleman stamped a note pad that Vestin signed then handed him his ID pass.
"Just a reminder that whatever happens to you while you venture out to the other cities is not the responsibility of the Central City. Please be cautious and mind your surroundings. If any of your personal belongings are stolen while in the other cities it is up to the said city to assist you in the matter they see fit. Once you enter The Inner City you will be among soldiers of every caliber and some may suffer from a traumatic experience. Please do not provoke any of these veterans as it may
