[At the door's movement, both guards quickly stand to attention -- only to pause, then squint, and finally march for the entrance with swear words and unsheathed swords. This green-haired, scrawny kid was not the person they expected to see.
Their orders were very clear: no one is allowed into the dungeons without permission. A shame that they might have to kill a child, but they've done worse in their service to Lord Judge. As the pathway is narrow, one man takes the front with his sword at the ready, and hopes for the fatal blow to be painless. Sorry, brat]
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Their orders were very clear: no one is allowed into the dungeons without permission. A shame that they might have to kill a child, but they've done worse in their service to Lord Judge. As the pathway is narrow, one man takes the front with his sword at the ready, and hopes for the fatal blow to be painless. Sorry, brat]