The more I stayed here, the more my ears started to lose the ability to hear from all the yelling and that shouldn’t even be possible, by living in a nation that keeps hammering and building almost every day. Vidor, having been insulted straight to the face, decided to walk forward and stood in front of me, mocking the guard as their conversation heated up. 

 “Oh I am very sorry, kind sir, but who is the one telling the people the truth and trying to warn our nation about an upcoming war, instead of harassing people's business for supposedly this being a regular inspection for everyone? I know for a fact, the reason behind all this is because you're tracking someone down aren’t you? Who are you to act so high and mighty with your mind being blinded as this mere hound eye sight right here?”

  I could see the guard's face turning red with anger from Vidor words, getting even more closer while staring him down with fury behind his eyes, almost ready to swing a punch. It was a reasonable reaction, but if I was in that guard position, I would have arrested Vidor on the spot from being even being compared to a echohound. But that is just me at the end of the day. I would totally never take any disrespect like that.

 “I have you know, that I, Teram Popsoward, am actually one of the new head commanders of Bour national guard force so it would be very smart of you to choose words wisely.”

 The guard's voice suddenly changed into a calm, yet still angry tone, stating the fact of his high ranking status. His eyes positioned towards me and gave Vidor a hard push out the way, making me take a step back from seeing his harsh action. 

“For you boy, don’t listen or buy into this fool propaganda. This is just a surprise searching for the marketplace to remind the people to follow the rules and not carry such unauthorized items. Now run along before thinking of taking you in as well. Do you understand me?”

 From hearing Commander Teram threatening words, I thought about the choices that were laid out in front of me. I could get a shiny weapon that makes me almost invincible, but would probably get my blade taken away by the guards and put right into a dirty jail cell filled with toxic stans everywhere. Much as I hate to say it; going to school was sadly my only option here.

“Yeah, you don’t have to worry about me. I will just be heading on my non-troubling making way.” I said to Teram trying to be careful of my tone of voice, as my eyes paced between him and the echohound, whose quills raddle violently towards me. 

   Sound of local people yelling soon started to die down, with me being able to hear my footsteps along the ground, pointing in the direction of the map I holded. It didn’t take long for my mind to get lost in the thoughts of Vidor past words that were ringing around my head. 

    There was no way of war happening during this time of peace and Bour was known as the world largest exporter. At least I knew every other nation is on good terms with us and I can’t really think of anyone else who would bring a time of destruction upon us. Then again, Vidor words of mentioning nation guards would be high alert for someone within the nation was mostly likely true from seeing arguments happening at the market stand early. All these questions and thinking got my head hurting as if I was hitted with a hammer. Or that could just maybe be me recovering from the hearing loss. Either way, I am moving past all that mess.

  The time for thinking is over as I still have a few blocks to walk before I can even reach the boredom building that awaited me.