~KILLIAN
I descended from my brown horse and decided to walk the rest of the way.
The sun shone brilliantly in the sky. Showing off its assert to all who gazed upon it. It was not harsh against the skin but quite gentle. It was welcoming.
I was dressed in a pair of leather pants, an under shirt and a long cloak. From my boots to my cloak, everything was drowned in black. My face was the only thing that had a splash of color.
I stood under the entrance facade of Haven Peak. People walked in and out of the place. Most of them seemed to be merchants bringing in goods to be sold off at the market.
I hopelessly followed them in. I tried not to give away the fact that I was new. Once people understood that there was a newcomer, they tended to prey on them. I was not about to fall victim to
