Ashes of the Elite - Chapter 36: Garrison

... g the city streets. The chill in the air bites sharper than I expected being this close to the sea and the incoming winter months have made the nights recently pretty cold in Lont. I tug my robe tighter around my shoulders and grumble under my breath. Would it really have been so hard for these damn robes to come with a hood, like the inquisitors'?

I don't even know where I'm going. My feet carry me aimlessly, each street blending into the next, stone buildings giving way to winding alle ...