The small convoy halted at the small village's tavern, the village residents pouring in from market and farm alike to see the new visitors with their own eyes. Perhaps the most intriguing factor of the men that rode into town was the coat of arms and banner that they flew. It was not of the Kingdom of Liones but rather that of the Kingdom of Danafor and even more striking was the coat of arms at the center of each banner. This was not some plain Jane noblemen on an excursion to a neighboring kingdom, but that of a legend. It was the personal coat of arms of the Horseman of the Apocalypse, the aspect of punishment, and the punisher of Danafor - Alberdeen Horrickson.
Alberdeen swung his legs off the left side of his massive stallion, landing with almost no impact all. Pulling the hood of his travelling cloak off he surveyed the crowed that was growing around he and his men. His gray eyes scanned each and every one of them noting any and all oddities within them from noticeable slouches and birth defects to evident scars. When he assured himself that none of them presented any real threat that he couldn't handle with his bare hands. Turning his attention from the crowd to the tavern itself his face gave all the orders that his men needed to react. One man led the horses to a stable across the street, another accompanying the first to take inventory on the supplies, and a third moving to open the door for his lord. Shifting the massive ax on his back, Alberdeen stepped into the establishment and stood near the door allowing for his eyes to adjust to the darkness of his new environment. Taking a step in it would not take long for him to notice the silence that had befallen what had earlier had been a lively place. With a small smirk he would take his seat at a table that allowed for him to keep his eyes on door. Removing his ax and placing it on the table, he awaited to be served by an employee.
When he finally was waited on, his booming voice once again hushed the room. "I'll take mead, wench. And whatever food you've got cooked and for sale today." She would nod and walk away with Alberdeen saying "Thank you." With food and drink for his men on the way, he sat upright in his seat awaiting for whatever could be coming next.
Alberdeen swung his legs off the left side of his massive stallion, landing with almost no impact all. Pulling the hood of his travelling cloak off he surveyed the crowed that was growing around he and his men. His gray eyes scanned each and every one of them noting any and all oddities within them from noticeable slouches and birth defects to evident scars. When he assured himself that none of them presented any real threat that he couldn't handle with his bare hands. Turning his attention from the crowd to the tavern itself his face gave all the orders that his men needed to react. One man led the horses to a stable across the street, another accompanying the first to take inventory on the supplies, and a third moving to open the door for his lord. Shifting the massive ax on his back, Alberdeen stepped into the establishment and stood near the door allowing for his eyes to adjust to the darkness of his new environment. Taking a step in it would not take long for him to notice the silence that had befallen what had earlier had been a lively place. With a small smirk he would take his seat at a table that allowed for him to keep his eyes on door. Removing his ax and placing it on the table, he awaited to be served by an employee.
When he finally was waited on, his booming voice once again hushed the room. "I'll take mead, wench. And whatever food you've got cooked and for sale today." She would nod and walk away with Alberdeen saying "Thank you." With food and drink for his men on the way, he sat upright in his seat awaiting for whatever could be coming next.
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