New Land


“Excuse me, sir-“ Sergei Reinmarker called out to a smartly dressed gentleman walking past. “Could you tell me-“ The gentleman continued walking, completely ignoring Sergei. “I guess not…” muttered Sergei. He stood alone in the rain, on the docks of the town of New Hope in the New Land Provinces. He was average height, with pale blond hair pulled back in a short ponytail and friendly blue eyes. A ragged pack was slung over his shoulder, slowly dripping as the rain beat down upon it.

Sergei sighed and shook the water out of his eyes. He trod slowly down the street, away from the ship that had brought him to this new land. It is nice, Sergei thought to himself, to be on land again. But what a strange land!

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