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The gates of Jregon stood like quiet giants with stone walls surrounded the city like a shield, tall and fortified, wrapped as soldiers patrolled the perimeter, and heavy carts rumbled through the wide, open gate as merchants barked prices and travelers haggled noisily.
Xander pulled his hood lower over his face as they stepped into the stream of people, doing his best to blend into the flow of cloaks, scarves, and armor.
"I look normal, right?" he muttered out of the corner of his mouth.
"You look like shit," Iris replied without looking at him.
"Wow thanks, Iris."
"Anytime." She smirked.
Alyhana stayed close to them, her cloak pulled snug around her shoulders as her wide brown eyes swept the crowded street. "There are a lot of people here," she murmured. "More than I expected."
