Date: 2010-02-04 12:37 am (UTC)
Rasler sighed, the guards refused him entrance to his own home. No matter how much he tried to explain, he was still refused and told to petition to the queen, under his true identity, in the morning when she took visitors. Not that he blamed them, he was supposedly dead for the past three years.

Now he must take matters into his own hands, if he ever wished to see Ashe. He landed hard on his feet aggravating the injuries he received earlier that day. With the first wall surmounted, there were now two options sneak in using the passage of the waterway, or climb up with the ledges and windows. Either option had the chance that he would get caught by servants or guards, both which he wished to avoid. He decided to take his chances and climb up their balcony. Taking a deep breath, he calmed himself down and began to climb.

Rasler made it to the balcony. He hoisted himself over the ledge and landed on his feet with a small thump. "Ashe?" he asked suddenly becoming aware of the state of his clothing, they were torn and dirty form his trek across the desert.
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