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Over time, the line progressed until eventually their carriage was at the checkpoint. They were greeted by an old, grey haired man clad in a helmetless, white armour with black and gold trims. The armour was larger than the standard armour worn by the other soldiers at the checkpoint, with the difference being comparable to the armour that Garnell wore in comparison to the standard Guard armour. The man's face spoke of a wisdom, both of the military and life itself, earned in the crucible of existence.