[center] [h1][COLOR=A230EE]𝔸𝕣𝕔[/color][COLOR=8126BE]π•₯𝕦[/color][color=611C8E]𝕣𝕦𝕀[/color][/h1] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bF-ayUbGtu4&t=1303s]☽ ☽ ⋆ ☾ ☾[/url] [color=808080] [sub]Mentions/References/Interactions[/sub] Rooster Farfa Lumen; a knight of the ivory court Tennaeus [COLOR=A230EE]⋆[/color] [COLOR=611C8E]⋆[/color] [color=A230EE]⋆[/color] [sub]Location[/sub] Stonehill District – West Gate [COLOR=A230EE]⋆[/color] [COLOR=611C8E]⋆[/color] [color=A230EE]⋆[/color] [/color] [/center] [color=808080] Above, the sky appeared to be gloomy and monochrome in color. Who would have thought that something as colorless as water could make the sky darken intensely? The group was approaching the Stonehill District when hearing the droplets of water peck against the ground. What a change in the atmosphere, an ominous wave brushed over his skin, causing goosebumps. He doubted that he would be able to turn his back on this city or relax. Arcturus stayed about a rod behind the carriage, noticing that it halted before the west gate, and he began to slow down. Adjusting the damp silver strands that found their way in front of his sight. The gentle kisses of the weather could be felt on the fae’s skin, as he saw that to be the only thing relaxing at the time. After the carriage halted, he noticed multiple individuals exiting it. Some were smaller than others, and others curiously ran up to the giants at the gate while Farfa was talking to a greenish-short character that seemed to have other plans for the group. Standing beside the carriage, out of the way of people getting out, he thought it was a better option to stay back and observe the scene in front of him. β€œ[color=#FFFFFF]This’un is a human. Ya’ plan on selling him to Lady Niv?[/color]” was not a reassuring thing to hear. Arcturus knew that excluded him, but he still thought of the possibilities of how entering such a city alongside a human would raise issues for the group – he had no issues with humans himself. β€œ[COLOR=A230EE]This could be going worse…[/color]” whispering to himself as he heard another state their name and their title. Lumen; a knight of the ivory court. [/color]