The gate cranked open as one of the guards opened it up. Giving a friendly wave when her memory clicks in.<br/><br/>“Good morning Klevan, still pulling the early shifts?”<br/><br/>He made an inaudible grumbling that undoubtedly involved a hefty amount of profanity. It was comforting to know some things didn't change. Handing off the mule's reigns to a waiting young boy who in turn lead it off to tether it in the stables, Alyssa proceeded into the lobby with her package in hand.<br/><br/>At that moment a great commotion was stirred up as an exceptionally naked and rash covered Vernasus stormed on through like a hurricane of rage.<br/><br/>Sometimes it was a little disquieting how things didn't change.<br/><br/>“Ah.” Alyssa opened her mouth, not quite certain how to handle...whatever was going on. Alyssa raised her voice to try and pierce his fairly determined march“Vern, I think you...forgot something.”