Alex and Kyle kept their hoods up as they arrived in Amberbreak, although given they materialised in the village square with their guards in tow and they were all wearing clothing bearing the crest of the Fourth, he knew no one would be fooled. Word would undoubtedly travel fast through this bustling trader town that the Fourth and Fourth’s Companion were here.
“The docks are this way.” Alex took the lead in directing them, he knew this town.
They turned and walked off down the street, taking a main road that led directly to the docks. While he was usually inclined to use the side streets, he didn’t see any point right now. They were hardly being discreet with the guards following them, so there was no point. Marcus and James were on duty, with a team of Elite arrayed around them.
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