NightArcher<br/><b>Eastern city gate, Dimhaven</b><br/><br/><br/>Watching over the gates to the wilderness with the city guard.  Eyes roaming over the few people who entered the city from the wilderness.  Watching for anyone who appeared to be a threat to the city.  Not that he could go off anything but appearances.  There was still a very distinct lack of much of any travel through here.  A dull duty to be assigned to.  That was for sure.  But maybe he did deserve it.  Afterall, sleeping with the daughters of the wrong people was not the best idea he had ever had.  Even if it was an amazing night with a pair of twins.  Their father happened to be a friend of his immediate supervisor within the Knights.<br/><br/>It had him stuck on gate duty for the last month.  Totally worth it, though it was hard to imagine that at times like this when he was half asleep leaning against the bulwark around the west gate.  There was maybe only one or two people every few hours at most.  Though, more than just actually deserving this crap post to supplement the guards, Darion didn’t argue against it because it was a necessary post.  A first line against the dark forces against them.<br/><br/>It was a shame that he didn’t have the ability to actually sense magic.  It would make this an actual useful post for him.  At least most demons were easy to see, but their servants.  The Order on the other hand were harder.  Most of them being human.  Still.  Not that he had to worry about them too much.  Not in this city.  Any that were here would be spies, and a simple Knight like himself would never spot them.<br/><br/>Didn’t mean in the past month he hadn’t stopped some mercs that had tried to get into the city disguised as merchants.  Trying to sell some stolen goods, as well as having been hired to kill some people from what little he had been told before the guard took them away.  That was the most excitement he had on the duty.  The only other fun was, while on duty, doing some training with the guards.  They needed it.<br/><br/>Unfortunately now was not one of those times as he sat there, watching the road, barely keeping himself awake.  Just waiting for something to happen.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>