Damascus, here he was finally. Kryon has been traveling for over a week now on horseback to get here. He got a message one night that called the Tarot guild together in the capital of Pantheon. He immediately set off but he happened to be quite far at the moment, he hoped he wasn't too late for whatever they were called in for.
Kryon stepped through the city gates on the big black charger, whose fur weirdly contrasted with Kryon's shiny white armour. He took his winged helmet off to better look around, people were scurrying left and right on their business, many eyeing Kryon but not for more than half a second. The paladin stood out from the crowd like a ray of hope in a lost situation. He was first of all towering over everyone, with him being on the back of a big horse and the others on foot. The next most noticeable feature was his armour, crystalline white, decorated on the shoulders with curved feather-like guards. He also wore a long white cape, fastened around his neck with a golden brooch. His helmet, which he was now holding in his hands against his side, was visor less, with two rectangular slits to see through and two great golden wings protruding from the sides, reaching upwards. He wore a slightly golden coloured chain mail over his body, hidden by a white, smooth but sturdy tunic.
A huge Longsword rested across his back, partially hidden by a golden winged, white heater shield with a huge, golden, ornate cross on it. He also had a brown, leather belt on which he hanged his arming sword's sheath.
Kryon continued looking around, trying to remember where the guild house was by recalling distant memories from when he was accepted in the Tarot and was chose by Strength to be the its holder. He's never been back here ever since because he was travelling the Four Countries looking for people to help and defend from oppression and higher powers. Now he came to join forces with the rest of the Tarot for a reason still unknown to him.
"It must be something related to the recent conflict within the guild"
During his travels, he met numerous members of the guild and most of the ones he met in the past couple of months, had to say something negative about at least one of the Tarot guild's classes. Some even sent him away when Kryon told them that he was the Strength Tarot holder of the Major Arcana. He refused to take any sides however and will refrain from doing so in the future until he finds out more about the reasons of the hostilities.
"Hopefully everything will be cleared and settled soon. Before it gets any more serious. There are more important matters at hand than quarrels. The fights in Folxin have been getting more and more serious. I will head there once I'm done here and attempt to unite the country once again. We need them to help us fight off the Haze.
"Stop here, Loyalty" He told his horse, leaning closer to Loyalty's ear so he could hear better. He got off the horse an studied a building with his helmet still in his hands.
"Hmm… Yes, this must be it, the guild building. Now, lets go in and get this over with"