?The streets of Latania's Bazzar were littered with merchants vying for everyones attention, most of them were selling every day items needed in homes and Reynik waved them all off.<br/><br/>From his horse he could see far up the street and the leather works just up ahead seemed like a much more worth while stop, he needed a new sadel for his horse anyway. Shifting the shoulder plate on his armor he smiled.<br/><br/>The smiths from the army he had been serving with had pulled a real number, they had fashioned it to look like the armor used by the southern  tribes they had been sent to play war with, the thick coat made from the wolf he had killed all those years ago as a boy hung over him giving his usually happy demeaner a more intimidating look.<br/><br/>"I shall be just a moment" he told the two soldiers that accompanied him. Swinging off hisd horse he  went into the shop and emerged five minutes later with a black leather sadel. Returning to his horse he began his slow journy back up towards the palace.<br/><br/>When he arrived he found the court yard where the stables were totally empty, one of the soldiers with him pulled out a war horn and blew on it to announce his arrivel, he waited paitently to see who would come out to welcome him.<br/><br/>(Please respond to this in the palace thread)