[ R A N I M A D R I X ]
Once again, the half-dragon found himself at the gates of Capital City. And once again, he wore his worn, nearly patchwork cloak as his disguise. The anxiety he had felt no more than a few days prior during his previous visit paled in comparison to what he felt now. A small part of him wanted to run away, but he could feel some presence in his mind reassuring him that he isn't a coward. The feeling gave him strength, somehow. He breathed a heavy sigh, and approached. He couldn't make out the faces of the guards under their helmets, but from how they sounded, they seemed to be the same guards from last time.
"State your business." The guard commanded.
"I--I'm here to see Odier. I... hope to repay him for helping my father a few days ago."
"Oh. It's you. Yes, he DID mention something about expecting someone soon." The guard seemed just as cold now as he was before. "Fine, go on in. You know the drill; Keep your eyes down, and speak to no one else."
Ranimadrix nodded, and proceeded through the gates, following the same path from before. He made his way back to the old man's office, somewhat expecting to find him there. He reached up, and gently knocked on the door, waiting patiently for a response.