As Leon rides into the town of Rockwall alongside the detachment of knights that journeyed with him, the cold harsh winds blow snow across their armored bodies. As they come to a halt, Leon's gaze wanders across all that's in front of him. He grits his teeth and speaks Rockwall. Dismount. We need to meet with the town council and find lodgings for the night.
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