The guard smiled back at Alex. "I'll see if I can get you through."
"Thank you. We are in you debt," said Shay, bowing slightly as the guard turned and walked through the heavy iron door to the tower. As soon as he was gone, Shay let out a sigh. Damn. Talking like this is starting to get to me. It'll be worth it if we don't have to force our way through, he thought. He stood up strait again.
"You know Alex, you're not a bad actor. This could be easier than I thought," he said.
The guard soon returned. Poking his head out the door, he smiled at them. "I managed to talk the commander into letting you through. Come on then," he said, pushing the door open for them.
They entered the tower. It was well lit inside. Most of the guards seemed to be sleeping, waiting for a change in shift. It was a short walk to the other side. There was another heavy iron door, but this one more reinforced than the first. Next to the door was a table and chairs. In one of them was a heavily armored man. Shay noticed the decorations that adorned his chest. This must be their commander. The commander seemed relaxed, sitting in the chair, his head propped up on one fist.
At seeing him, the commander stood, his armor clinking as he moved. The guard leading them stood at attention. The commander walked up to them. "These are the pilgrims?" he asked.
"Yes sir," said the guard promptly. The commender walked up to Shay and judging but his close examination, he wasn't quite as trusting as his subordinate.
"They seem heavily armed for pilgrims," he said, eyeing Shay's knives.
"I tend to take side trips and shortcuts," said Shay, wonderfully faking a smile. "You never know what you might find out in the wilderness, right?"
"But I don't see a holy symbol on you. Shouldn't you have at least one?"
s**t! I forgot about that... thought Shay, his mind racing. "Regrettably, I lost it. My son and I were chased by a monster up in the mountains near here. We went a little too far up I guess."
"A monster is it?" asked the commander. Shay could tell by his look that he wasn't believing him. This could get ugly real soon...
"Yes," thought Shay, wracking his brain for anything he could base his story on. "I never got a good look at it. I was busy running. Most people would ha-"
Shay stopped as a loud rumble shook the guardhouse. The commander looked up as dust feel from the ceiling, shaken lose by the vibrations. Without a word he ran past them, up some stairs and out of sight. The guard looked quickly at them. "Stay here, I'm going to go and see what this is about." He left them as well. There was a loud bang and the tower shook again. Shay heard the sound of shouting above them as the drowsy guards were awakened.
Shay smiled, looking up. "Well, that was perfect timing," he said, twirling a ring of keys around his finger.