Even here, on the outskirts of friendly lands, the law has a fairly strong hold. The only threats will be so minor, they're hardly a threat to him, or so serious, they'd require his attention, anyway.<br/><br/>That said, the rest of their journey is uneventful, and soon they arrive at the gates of the dwarven city. "Halt, what business do ye travelers have in our city?" the gate guard asks, suspiciously. "Ye don' look like any merchants I seen."