The New Lords are Everywhere!

POV Brown:

A single player jumped out of a carriage, his boots landing on the paved and wide street of the capital. The whole street was largely deserted, the previously bustling crowds gone, replaced only by a few smaller groups moving to work.

He had an arduous task before him, the task that he had no idea how to even accomplish, 'I can't just knock on the gate of the royal castle and ask for an audience with a king, nor can I just enter and disturb the dragon in the lair.'

The black flags with a red dragon were hanging from each tower and on each corner of the city's streets.

Suddenly shouts came from the street corner as two figures approached him. One was wearing heavy black plate armour, with a long crimson cape falling down its shoulder.

Everything about that being screamed that it wasn't a human, the shape of its helmet, its height and posture, the tail poking from the back side of the armour and the golden shining eyes in the helmet's visor.