Reilan paused briefly to read the paper that had been handed to him by the corner crier. As his eyes scanned the page, he slowly deadpanned, until finally he reached the end of the headline and crumpled the paper up.
"Kill one bandit and suddenly you're a hero worthy of reverence," he said dryly. "Meanwhile my countrymen keep the scalekin at bay and we are met with only derision. Hmph. By the Fury, I could dangle keys in front of these simple Ul'dahns and I'd be regarded as a paragon of bloody virtue." He tossed the crumpled paper behind him and hoisted his satchel over his shoulder, continuing out the great gates of the city.
"Kill one bandit and suddenly you're a hero worthy of reverence," he said dryly. "Meanwhile my countrymen keep the scalekin at bay and we are met with only derision. Hmph. By the Fury, I could dangle keys in front of these simple Ul'dahns and I'd be regarded as a paragon of bloody virtue." He tossed the crumpled paper behind him and hoisted his satchel over his shoulder, continuing out the great gates of the city.
