Meanwhile, the city streets exuded an air of tranquility, with only a handful of guards stationed for night duty. This was largely attributed to the recent news of a gruesome massacre that had occurred in a local tavern, leaving the citizens on edge.
Rumble... Rumble...
The resounding echo of horse hooves reverberated through the nocturnal city streets. The moonlight cast a gentle glow upon the horse-drawn carriage, lending an ethereal radiance to its surroundings. Not only was the carriage present, but a pair of personal bodyguards also accompanied it, their watchful presence ensuring the safety of its occupants.
One of Desmond's trusted personal bodyguards was among the escort. This particular guard typically patrolled Desmond's premises, distinct from the gate guards. In truth, Desmond's family boasted a considerable number of bodyguards, often congregating at the port to represent their interests in various inter-kingdom trading endeavors.
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