Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140205203111/@comment-16346315-20140205221713

When the Brothers entered Khvatch, they walked down Main Street, outside the chapel. Everywhere they looked, there was somebody staring at them, it grew quiet, all that was heard was whispers, guards slowly followed them, not intending to confront them. Elrohir pulled the scarf down from his face, Elimil, seeing this, soon did the same. A small drizzle of rain picked up as they reached the inn, they were both glad to come in from the rain.

"How may I help you kind..... Sirs" the Innkeeper said, taking him a bit to realise that they were Elves. The innkeeper then had a sour look on his face. Everyone in the inn looked in disgust

"Your kind aren't welcome here, elf" someone say

"Get out if here, scum!" They both heard

Elimil went to reach for his coin purse when suddenly

"He's reaching for a spell!" The Innkeeper shouted, looking for an excuse to attack them. Then, 3 men stood up and ran at Elimil, who was too confused to react. Elrohir jumped at the men, trying to defend Elimil, but without a weapon, he didn't do much. As the hand to hand Brawl broke out, 5 guards stepped into the Inn, hearing the shouting from outside.

"What's going on here?!" The captain shouted

"These Mages, they tried to kill us!" A man said

The captain knew he was lying. But said nothing.

"Take these Elves outside!" The captain commanded, then two soldiers took the Brothers outside. At this point, the rain lashed down, making the street very muddy.