Halo X Gate

Chapter 10 The Witch

Amidst the night a hooded being beared in a dark black leather cloak trekked through the muddy ground, the woman cursed at herself when she stumped her right foot against something rock solid, as that happened she bent down to pick off the extra twig that stucked to her boots.

As glanced down to check on herself for any Mudd she saw that there wasn't much of a problem I mean all she had on was a black long-sleeve tunic shirt, while on the bottom she wore black leather pants made out of some of Vahrian's creatures hides. Heck, some of them had skins that were so strongly dense that they could withhold a couple of arrows.

As she looked forth, she saw a bunch of people leaving and entering a very big tavern. So without even giving it a second thought, she continued on her way, as she neared the front entrance, the woman waited for someone to get past after they had to show their namikrons.

A namikron was another term for those of age old enough to enter a tavern or in other words a bar, no kids of underage were allowed to enter, and if they tried using some sort of magic to turn themselves into adults as to try and fool the guards they would've already been dotted caught by a runeric rock, with this kind of rune it could detect any of those who have magic within them.

"Halt lady, show me your namikron," a guard said, stopping her.

Even if she could use her magic on them, the woman knew that it would start nothing but trouble, but lucky for the guards and people of this town, she wasn't looking for any.

"Of course, just give me a moment," the woman said, responding to him.

Reaching for her leather brown bag, the woman took some time to search for her namikron till eventually, she found it and pulled it out for the two guards to see.

"OK, you are good to go. Enjoy your night, Ms. Morgan,"

The now dark figure of the woman smiled as she put her namikron back in her bag and zipped it closed. She then bowed her head at the two guards in response while passing by them. "Thank you, gentlemen, here. Why don't you two have some water? It'll help freshen you two up,"

"Thank you ma'am, we will gladly accept your offer," said the other guard as he took the mug of water that the woman had somehow conjured out of nowhere with her magic.

"Alright then, you two take care," says Morgana as she pulls the fence gate inward.

Once passing through the entryway Morgana came to a halt, she took a look everywhere all the while setting herself up for this place or more specifically the tavern had changed a lot ever since she had been here the last time.

Continuing forth, she saw a multitude of people having fun with one another. Some of them, though, were drinking as they were comparing their weapons against one another. She remembered back then that this building used to be small, but she guessed that being gone for a few years she figured that the place would change over time, and from the looks of it she could see that an old friend of hers had decided to put a few changes in the tavern's building.

From outside before she had even reached thirty blocks near the pub, Morgana had checked out the building. It was a hundred sixteen feet wide square foot, and the height of it was about nearly twenty-six feet. The last visit to this old place was when she had met an old friend of hers, which of course was the only time they'd seen each other before departing to their destination.

On the inside the tavern had a story room, the bottom was where the common customers such as soldiers hunters townsfolks, and visitors would remain, on the top second floor was where those who wished to eat and drink in peace would linger to their own consensus of leisure and quiet, it was also used mostly by those who wished to discuss things in private.