Her shipmates saw Evelyn off. She was the last of the survivors they shipped, and after dropping the young woman off they would be back in business with their regular transports.<br/>Concealing herself was probably a good idea. However elegant and fancy the city could be, from the docks it was just a seedy nest of drunkards and shady sailors outside the main city proper, with the massive castle towers still looming over the district. A knight in shining armor would have stood out like a sore thumb.<br/><br/>Approaching the gates though, the paladin spotted several armed and well armored knights standing by the gate, taking names, descriptions and tolls from anyone who attempted to cross into Wihleah's center. They were searching a gruff looking sailor before confiscating his club and dagger, writing several lines on a scroll, probably information on the individual before letting him through.<br/><br/>Apparently, weapons were not allowed by outsiders inside the city at all, and the knights did their best to identify and note down any person trying to get in. Perhaps there were other ways into the city, or perhaps there was more to be gained in the run down docks district. Either way, Evelyn was on her own now.