A guard standing close to the entrance of the forest, noticed the man.
"That's odd", thought the man. "In all of Ezra I don't think I've seen a more stranger man."
The guard wanted a better look at the man. He moved closer to a spot behind a shrub and watched as the man took out a piece of paper.
At this moment, the guard could see the man's face. He had fair hair, with a dark face, and tall figure. The man' s eyes were transfixed on the piece of paper in his hand.
The guard couldn't see what was on the paper, so he decided to do something a little crazy. He ran over to the man and bumped into him.
"Beg your pardon!" The man said, as he was falling to the ground.
"I'm sorry old chap, here let me help you up", the guard said trying to sound as equally as snobby as the man before him.
"What is your name!? I'm going to report you to your captain!", the man threatened.
"My name is Narvel Godyiff, sir." He said. "That wasn't a big lie, my last name was correct partially", he thought. The guard's real name was Latif Godiff. "Here let me help you up."
"That would help."
The guard took the man by the hand and lifted him up gracefully.
Then he bent down and took the paper to hand to the man.
"Here you are, sir."
"Thank you."
The man took the paper and left. Suddenly, the guard realized he was being watched by two kids. He strolled over to them, a little happy, because he knew what was on the paper.
