After catching a serf who constantly tried to steal food and leading him into a locked closet as always, Hazar and ten of his body guards raced there ay to the gates, were the guards there opened the large faux boix doors. Putting on a large smile Hazar greeted his guest warmly. 

"come in please, you must be so cold, allow us to warm you up. We have plenty of food and drinks in my dining quarters, follow me if you'd please" he said begining to walk only to stop and turn around losing the smile he had portrayed before. "by they way, if you'd please, no trouble for the people of my town, they are a bit rambunctious and might spring into action at any moment" he said in a tone showing a serious matter taken as a joke. It as true his people did not enjoy visiters, neither did he, but the lust and greed for power over powered this. Again he and the Guards began there walk back to the castle they lived in.