We've Been Outsmarted

The cold breeze flushed away the bits of sunlight that had been prevalent through the day, the Discount Human and the man with the pauldron on his shoulder feeling the full brunt of it while sitting over the roof to one of the more of the expensive inns in Harifrast.

The cold town looked beautiful with the many variations of light that were sprinkled all over it, with some much brighter ones illuminating the abundant sights in the town, highlighting them even in the night to attract customers.

Fully milking such things was not a foreign thing after all.

"Is it really alright for us to be here, bro?" Skullius asked as he looked down where the crowds were still skittering around even though the cold had grown several degrees stronger.

Before Bek could answer however, Skullius quickly corrected himself.

"Stop! Stop! I know. Its the wrong question right?" 

Bek turned to Skullius with a blank face that barely showed any life.