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Stonehill District – West Gate
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Deciding to close the distance between himself and the group, he was monitoring the ogres, the ones that protected the west gate. Glancing around, he was taking everyone in, trying to file new faces into his memory as he thought about the trail ahead. What was lying ahead here? In this city of demons and chaos, was it worth going into this city for a job? These were all good points that were popping up in his head, and he was trying to weigh the pros with the cons.  

Considering the weather and next village, town, or whatever - Arcturus found that he was in the best position that he possibly could be at the moment with this group. Nothing major was happening, the rain was annoying, but he was mildly used to such weather. His traveling gear protected him somewhat, but he knew he was going to enjoy the roof over his head. Whenever they got under a roof that is.
Arcturus looked around, as he tried to figure out what was the next best thing. Humans were the only ones not allowed to walk into the city, but his good side was not allowing him to stray away from the human of the group. The older man, who seemed well educated didn't deserve what was happening. Someone was telling him to empty his pockets, Arcturus wanted to roll his eyes, but he refrained from causing any more hassle for himself or the group. 

As these thoughts went through his head, he began to find himself closer and closer to the entrance of the gate. He was getting to the point where he wanted to go right into the city and find shelter somewhere. Most likely not a smart idea, so he was trying his best to stay with the group. The group was soaking wet under this weather. 
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