Shawn Michilis
Argenta: roads toward guild

Shawn hurried down the road and into town. He'd been held up by a pack of bandits on the way and was running late. Luckily he'd escaped unscathed and with all of his possessions. He hurried toward the Guild, not wanting to waste any more time. He just hoped that Brock, who he'd always admired being a minstrel himself, wouldn't mind his coming late.