Snippet #2478215

Walking among the crowds near the towns castle, Adion was likely the only one that they didn't notice. While his black cloak on a clear day made him stick out like a sore thumb, he had an air about him that made it really hard to focus on him. It was little more than destabilizing the magical field around him, but it often had useful results.

Adion was coming to check on the town and castle under the ownership of Duke Von Elzon. It was big, it had plenty of slaves, and it was greedy. Everyone was greedy, excluding the slaves who lived only to serve. Not a merchant in the town would giver you a good deal, guards were quick to abuse their powers at the sight of a single gold coin, and the taxes seemed outrageous. The only thing that seemed to hold the whole place together was the sound of gold changing hands.

While hiding out among the crowd, Adion saw a short and rather strong looking man walk through with no resistance from the private, and the only ones who did't seem effected by gold, guards of the duke. Adion decided to follow him into the castle, maintaining the disruption in his field. He wouldn't want to get noticed, because he would have to wait for his field to stabilize to use any of his other magic.