[spoiler] https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/229595307/0/0/1 https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/227714961/0/0/1 Except Cylus is all black. No red.[/spoiler] The woman could hear the noises of what could only be guessed to be a skirmish on the other side. Beyond the gates and in a nearby courtyard were two figures, maneuvering about, dodging attacks and dealing their own. People had gathered to watch, as it was quite the spectacle. The fight went on for some time, until it was interrupted by the echoes from beyond the gates. An arrow whizzed through the air, only to be caught just inches from its target's face. The face belonging to Cylus, the arrow to Q. "Sounds like we've got company." Cylus said, twirling the arrow between his fingers. Tossing it back to his companion, he nodded and gestured for him to follow. The crowd groaned, letting them pass. It seemed that they'd have to wait until next time to settle their bets. [quote]*I coulda had you.* Q chuckled. *You're just using this as an excuse.*[/quote] "Oh? Keep dreaming, bud." Cylus chuckled. Straightening his jacket and pulling his hood up as he walked, they approached the gates. "Anyways, remember what happened last time we left the "visitors" unattended?" he said, referring to a past event that had happened on similar circumstances. The woman on the other side had only been waiting a couple moments before the gates were slowly pulled open, and she was greeted by the two figures waiting on the other side. The eyes on Cylus' helmet narrowed and glowed a bit brighter, a sign that he was looking her over. Q did the same, except a bit less subtle. [quote]*Looks like a merchant.* he said quite bluntly.[/quote] The right eye of Cylus' helmet widened, as if to raise a brow. It was evident that they behaved like normal eyes, imitating his facial expression. There they stood, the three figures and the traveling shop, waiting for one or the other to speak.