Pushing another door open, Hanno peeked his head in with his gargantuan shield resting on his back, watching the blind spots of the Faerin attentively. Stepping in, he searched for clues or any sort of tool, equipment, or item that could prove to be useful in this small journey in the depths of Vintergard. In his previous visit, he has been in the company of Corsair, but he didn't wish to keep bringing someone with him for something more... Selfish.
He wished to understand a bit more about the so-called Dragonfall, something he was supposed to be reaching closer and closer as he marched deeper into the wasteland that the ex-capital had become.
With a sigh, he pushed the door open again, this time exiting the building and turning to walk away until his shield rumbled.
Hanno halted his steps, quickly turning to look at what his shield was warning him of--
But turned out, it wasn't a sentry or an enemy. In fact, it was a very familiar figure, a surprise after four years.
@Majolica
He wished to understand a bit more about the so-called Dragonfall, something he was supposed to be reaching closer and closer as he marched deeper into the wasteland that the ex-capital had become.
With a sigh, he pushed the door open again, this time exiting the building and turning to walk away until his shield rumbled.
Hanno halted his steps, quickly turning to look at what his shield was warning him of--
But turned out, it wasn't a sentry or an enemy. In fact, it was a very familiar figure, a surprise after four years.
@Majolica
