Chapter 12: A Patron of the Fire Guild
“Are you sure these disguises are necessary?” Markus asked Alyssa referring to the different clothes he was wearing, and the clean shave face that he was now sporting, which felt very unusual.
“Anything that helps minimize potential threats, I’m willing to try.” Alyssa responded, feeling equally uncomfortable in the dress she was wearing with her hair held up rather than down and flowing as it usually was. She even changed her plain, brown leather satchel to appear fancier.
“Do you think those cloaked figures will really appear all the way out on this realm? The Fire Guild isn’t very tolerable of beings that cause trouble.” Markus pointed out as they walked down the darkened, snowy streets of the city and seemed to eerily glow in the light of the torches against the night sky.