Alex: Welcome to the city... Alexander

[Anexton]

The constant images of the past flicker into his mind once again, the gore and blood that led him here in the first place. He enters the city walls a leather bag dangles at his side, so many people call him crazy for embarking on this journey. Well....He wished they did, Alex lived alone and Hardly had any person to talk to except maybe on the occasion when he would get a letter in the post. Alex inherited a large estate from his parents after they where killed going off the side of a cliff in a car. Alex can't help but remember the entire bloody scene. Their mangled bodies being pulled out of a car in a river, nobody every managed to figure out how it got so far down stream.
Alex Maneuvers past the multitudes of people, he finally reaches his inn after about an hour in the city. He enters the small unkempt inn, immediately the mixture of a musty cologne and another strong Oder he couldn't quite pinpoint filled the air. It almost made him want to vomit. The setup of the inn is much like another inn he had been in: Lounge to the left, receptionist to the right and straight ahead was a tavern along with some stairs that led up to the floor with his living arrangements he would have to get used to for the next few months.
Alex walks to the Reception, Conveniently there is already someone standing there the woman looked about his age, seventeen to twenty years old, about his height as well. The eyes are what got his attention, it was almost like he was thrown into a trance..... After what seemed like hours of small talk Alex got his room key and made his way into his room for the night. But before ever leaving the commons room the receptionist said a few words that were almost unnerving to Alex. "Welcome to the City..... Alexander." It was odd because he had not heard his correct name said to him since his parents died. Just the thought of it sent chills down Alex's spine.