It has been a good while ever since people from the Underground have been given access to the actual city of Belobog, and the other way around. Gepard, taking this chance, hoped that it'd be a good idea to connect with the people. Not that they weren't considered actual people just because they were from the underground, but the way people are raised in the underground and in the city is obviously very different.

Stepping foot through the not-so-clear "paths", the Captain was definitely a tad nervous. What if the people took him as some sort of threat, leading to a big argument or drama? He IS in his armour, which could provoke a misunderstanding, true... All Gepard could for now do, is hope that nothing bad happened.

Now, in some dark alley of Rivet town, a small commotion could be heard from afar. Curious yet cautious, the Silvermane Captain crept closer. What was it? …

Children???

Confusion sparked. Why were there multiple children talking about... What??? Trading scraps for biscuits? Oh these poor children,

Ever-so-awkwardly stepping closer, the man was finally noticed by the children. Each one of their faces went through different emotion, turning to him with either a joyful grin or a full of perchance-hatred scowl. Suddenly, Gepard was surrounded by young kids who probably didn't even know who he was or why he was there.

— "Woah, shiny outfit! Are you rich? Do you wanna share?" said one child. 'straightforward', Gepard thought. — "Who're you? You're not from the underground..." said another young folk. 'true...not welcoming..'

Before any more questions were asked, the man put his palms up, silently asking the children to quiet down. Clearing his throat, he spoke; "Uh, I am.. Gepard Landau, the Captain of the Silvermane guards." Feeling oddly embarrassed, he glanced at the children's reactions.

Sadly enough, —"the who?"