Feng nodded, still breathing heavily from the coughing. He took one more deep breath, then straightened up, a slight grimace the only thing to show his earlier discomfort. He led the group forwards, the two women with him mounted, whilst he led his steed.<br/><br/>The guardsman yawned as he took the proffered travel papers, holding them under a lantern to read, before comparing each person to the papers in his hand. "The last watch is never a good one." he commented, drawing a look from the soldier. "I've stood my share of them." Feng added, "Half asleep before dawn comes, and you can never get to sleep properly once you're off it again." His eyes darted towards the now grumbling officer that was staring down the street in search of something. "Good to see at least one professional here." he said softly, nodding to the soldier, who straightened up slightly with a smile.<br/><br/>"Everything seems to be on order here." the soldier said, handing the papers back. "Have a good journey."<br/><br/>"Thank you." replied Feng, swinging up into his saddle, and tucking the papers away. He gave a wave and started the group forwards, through the gates and off into the gathering light of a new day.