Alexander relented from the booming sounds that echoed across the dirty, dank corridors, it wasnâ€™t out of fear but sheer surprise, the pink smoke that seeped out of this creatureâ€™s body did not command the respect of such a loud response. It was almost comical if it wasnâ€™t for the giantâ€™s size, in fact that was probably the reason why to Alexanderâ€™s mind it was indeed, comical. He did however disguise it well with a blank expression as the creature asked to be let out with a well spoken vocabulary, â€œIt was my intention to allow you passage, on the condition that you aide me on a mission ordered by his royal highness himself.â€ His voice was blunt but to the point, there was no sense alert of harshness in his tone but the awareness that this quest was an important one.<br/><br/>Either way, Alexander would allow this being to go free; it wasnâ€™t in Sanctumâ€™s best interests to allow a â€œthingâ€ such as this one to reside in the kingdom for more than the time is needed to be off by the Kingâ€™s orders. As such Alexander wrapped his gauntlet armoured fingers around a hooked key, and pressed it into the jailâ€™s lock, the tumblers fell loose with a swift click, giving notice that the jail was now open. Alexander pulled the jail door open and watched as the White four-armed giant clambered carefully, showing the attempted gentleness of not trying to break or bend anything, unfortunately, trying to get out of such a small jail door caused the hinged to break and the left side of the jail bars, crushed to one side. A simple oops murmured from the creature with a sideways glance to Alexander he in turn merely shook his head and made a gesture to follow him.<br/><br/>The two made their own way down the dark halls of the dungeons with the other two guards following them, still talking to each other on how much the creatures hide would go for. A silly convocation, Alexanderâ€™s prime convocation was about the mission and the answer this being would give him, he continued to explain the details thusly, â€œSomething is wrong with the lands of late, war has always been a part of nature, but this is nothing natural, this calamity of Earth Quakes and disasters was not caused by the rage of war but something else.â€ Alexander paused for a moment to think of what may befall himself or his kingdom is these so-called-disasters were to continue, â€œIf not for these dark days, such help would not be needed and life as we now know it would continue without falter, however, evidence of black magic and tainted lands have been spotted in the central plains and to the East.â€ The exit was in view, but before they could reach it Alexander stopped once more and turned himself to the white creature, â€œWe all have a choice to make and codes to follow, mine is to protect the people of this kingdom, this extend to asking for help, here and now I ask you. Will you help me?â€ His expression was one of seriousness.<br/><br/>For a few moments he awaited an answer, and then the two emerged from the depths of the dungeon. The light blistered the eyes for a few moments, even for a small amount of time the sun seemed like a blessing, the lower city was busy with citizens of all races, where only commoners of humanity mingled with elves, Were-beasts and other races of a different nature. The two were not far from the Inn and the two guards that had been following have split off to the upper reaches of the city, â€œI have arranged a meeting for those who are interested in my task. The Inn to be an ideal place to catch rest and have entertainment for the last evening before he be on our way, if you would be so kind as to follow.â€<br/><br/>Alexander continued down the street where wagons hogged the middle of the roads and pedestrians clung to the sides, it was a mid-afternoon rush as the oxen ventured to their designated shops. Another few minutes later and Alexander stood in front of the Inn â€œThe Golems Arms â€ was its name and a sizable Inn to allow free space for the great white to move freely within though the door would be a challenge, the knight opened the door to silence as the patrons stared at the familiar sight of the man. A small nod to the folk on the left side of the Inn where tables were laid out and drinks sat on said wooden tables comfortably, the smell however did not do this place any justice for hygiene but itâ€™ll do.<br/><br/>The right side of the main room was where the fire place burned with an already reserved table for Alexander and his â€œguests-to-beâ€, he sat down at the head of a large, long table with two chairs on either side and another chair at the other end of the table. Those who sort to join Alexander merely had to speak to the bartender to meet with him, the knight was expecting company and hopefully the great white would be joining, an order of ale was made and shortly after a maid served him with a large tankard, cool and refreshing was his first tasted, whilst he looked at the other patrons in the room, come eyeing him for any sign of â€œlaw-breakerâ€ activity they themselves may made.