I make it my business to know

Many days have passed as the men left the borders of Rhoynar and Nymmerwell to travel down south towards the city of Aztlan. He was a wanderer. A pagan. With no shelter and no home he could stay him. But most of the time he did not bother himself with that.

The travel around lake Tiwanaku had cost him a few days during the heavy rainfalls and he lost his way a few times If it was not for the many travellers on the road he would still be wandering there. And only god would know what would happen to him. Valk could easily take care of himself. He did not need much to live from so he had learned during his time as a knight for the king and queen of Valyria. He shook his head, so many differences with his spoiled family. They have lived their lives as kings and queens, wearing pretty dresses and attend special parties from the most ordinary people in town.

With a grumpy look on his face he moved the horse forward again as the capital dimmed up in his dark eyes. Finally he hissed. Not caring wether people would hear him or not. Finally i’l be able to see what this rotten city has in mind for me. or not. I would not be strange when Valk would stay here for a few hours and continue his journey. He never stayed long in one place. Most of the time he would eat for a bit, have a nap or enjoy the company of someone. It did not matter to him.

His eyes reached for the piramides that pinched out off the trees in front of him. And many of the buildings around him referred to the Gods. Or at least he thought they where gods. Valkyrie stopped the stallion and made his way down the horse. Once down he pulled on the reins and lead the horse into one of the stables. There he would let the horse rest and continue on foot.

Once outside again he let his eyes get used to the bright lights and continue his way through the city. His large posture moving straight through the busy street life of Aztlan. His eyes piercing through all the other people in the streets. Most of them did not bother him and as a lady got his attention his eyesight got lost from the road in front of him and he bumped into something, or ’someone’. He took a step back and some swearing words escaped his mouth as his dark eyes reached for the body in front of him.

Well this was not quite what she had expected. Normally a hard angrily stare was enough to get people to apologyze and move on with their lives. This man seemed to take her challeging look head on with a rough 'what' as a reply.

This shook her up somewhat. Losing the focuss on her gaze and quicly shifting her eyes back. Thinking for a second on how to react. She could throw in a whole other langague to shake him off or she could pick up the challenge where he left it hanging. Risking a fight but at the same time making sure that she would stand her ground in her own god damn city.

"I was just wondering wether all tourists are rude." She replied a bit softer than she would've actually liked but harsh enough to trow the ball right back at him. If he was something of a decent person ofcourse he would apologize now right. He wouldn't continue their little feud as it would never be entertaining enough for someone.

Her words however little it may be did give her some kind of confidence boost as a little smirk could not be hidden away from her lips. She felt great for finally speaking up for herself. Maybe, just maybe she should do it a bit more often. Ofcourse that would require her to have a lot more training in the speaking department. But it was some character development she had to admit.