An old Friend? Acquaintance?...er Knight. (Wystern)

[Elliot Skythorn]

13th of Summer 510. AV

The dawn was breaking over the rooftops of Syliras as the first inhabitants of the city were flowing out into the streets. Setting up stands, shows, opening up shops, it was all fun to look at with these tired eyes on the other side of which was Elliot. He did not get any sleep last night so he was a bit nervous, and a bit mroe shaken up than usual, but he did not want to sleep yesterday after all so it is all his fault to begin with, therefore no reason to be mad at anyone but himself.

Still blinking heavily, cause he was getting acustomed to the new light too slowly, ot the light was coming too quickly, either way, he had to smirk his bloodshot eyes in order to see properly. Going through the mass that was mostly going the opossite direction made him wonder what are they all moving away from? A home? The dark? And than it made him wonder about how is the dark being so quickly conquered by the light and vice versa.

Passing through the mass was easy as he was now standing in what seemed to be a deserted part of the street looking around thinking should he take a turn left, or the turn right. As his thoughts were carying him away from reality, he was now on the edge of falling asleep while standing, but it was far too dangerous to sleep in the streets just like that, he know at least so much. His thoughts were suddenly interupted as he heard footsteps behind him, and he was glad there was someone moving this way too, after all it was one hell of a boring morning.

[Wystern]

Wys was just rejected in his search for knowledge by the guy from Undeniable Interests. "Well, this wasn't an hour wasted," he grumbled in bitter sarcasm. He was now going towards the market, not really knowing why, just following the crowd. He sat down on a bench, a gloomy look shadowing over his face. On top of everything else, he just talked to the higher-ups, getting away with the slacking on the job because they didn't have a good source.

He looked back up, and felt almost lost for just a second. He regained his composure and noticed a sort of familiar face. Maybe he didn't look that tired when he last saw him, but where was it? Ah, yes, it was the time when Kav and Kam killed a bunch of thugs in the alley. And then once again at the market, he was the awkward guy who was trying to hit on the contortionist. Wys smirked as he realized how much sense that sentence made without context.

"Are you lost?" He said as he walked over.

[Elliot Skythorn]

The footsteps got near as he heard the voice, a familiar voice from so far an unknown face, looking around, it did not take him long to take meassure of the man who was now standing before him, it was the man that he heard someone reffer to as "Crow", it was Wystern. Elliot smiled a faint smile, as usually he was not so quick about remembering names, he was more keen to remembering faces.

How did he remember someone so astranged as wis so quickly, he had no answer to that, but he was glad he did not need to ask the man for his name, as he usually had to do with all faint acquaintances he ever encountered. He thoguht a bit to himself before saying: "No, just bored, bored as hell" he had no need to cover up a worthless piece of information like that, even if he did resent some of the knights.

He smirked slightly as there was again too much light in his face, as both of his eyes stood fixed on Wystern, and so he asked: "How about you? It really isn`t an everyday sight to meet a knight this early" he somewhat lowered his tone while mentioning the word knight, for even if they were somewhat alone, he was pretty sure Wys did not want for all of the people in the street to know what his job is.