Reinhardt
With a loud creaking noise the brownish wooden door opened. The sound was loud enough to startle the local wildlife and cause some slight commotion nearby. It only lasted for a few moments before everything returned to the peaceful, calm athmosphere which was known in this part of the forest. The house in question, a rather common, wooden building with an inviting appearance was placed in a secluded part of the forest, just about half an hour away from the capital city. It was occupied by a certain someone called Reinhardt, a prestigious and proud member of the Royal Guard, towering at more than Two meters tall, or as others may know it, roughly seven foot tall. The man who was dressed in his uniform had just left his house where he took a moment to have a look around, inspecting the area in close proximity. His white beard was rustling in the wind and the sun, which was shining brighty, threw its rays upon Reinhardt's body. It truly seemed like a beautiful day and the guard took a rather deep breath of fresh air, held it in for what seemed like an eternity, before releasing his breath again with a pleasant sigh. He then spoke with his deep, somewhat smokey voice to himself. "What a beautiful day. The perfect day to be on duty." After he was done gazing around the area which he had grown so accustomed to over these past few years. He enjoyed the fact that his house was so secluded in such a peaceful area. Yet it was still close enough to the capital for him to do his job as a Royal Guard properly.
Finally, after he was done preparing, he locked the door behind him and then proceeded to leave his property into the green and inviting forest. Everything around him was quiet and he had no intention to change this scenery, walking as quietly as he could with his size, not wanting to be a nuisance to the wildlife in their daily routine. It took him roughly 45 minutes until he finally reached the city, he enjoyed to take his time while the area was still so full of peace and serenity before he would reach the crowded and stressful capital where he would have to pay attention while he was on duty.
Of course, a Royal Guard who was strolling through the town did so with good reason. His job was to fight those who dared to be a nuisance to the public, however as a Royal Guard he would serve more as prevention than actual reaction. Of course Reinhardt was more than capable of fighting those off who dared to disturb the public, his presence alone was usually enough to prevent any actions from small criminals. No unexperienced thief would dare to cause a commotion when a Royal Guard was in the area, especially not with a veteran like Reinhardt.
He took his job very seriously and had a "zero tolerance politic" when it came down to even the smalles criminal. However while his presence alone served as a preventing tool to those crimes, he had to keep and eye open himself as well of course. Any suspicious individual would have to be either thoroughly inspected or just carefully followed. One of those occasions was now, roughly an hour after he had begun is duty.
With his one still functioning eye Reinhardt spotted him, a rather armed individual whom Reinhardt had not seen before. Since the person was walking through the city rather aimlessly the Guard didn't really expect him to be hostile. However, one who was armed like him had to be investigated to make sure preventive actions could be taken if necessary. On top of that, with all the experience that Reinhardt had acquired over the years he was able to spot someone who was stronger than usual civilians easily. And this guy had this certain athmosphere around him, something that made him special. While Reinhardt himself stood out easily in a crowd, given his uniform and size, he couldn't really follow someone secretly. Which is why he decided a rather direct approach. Reinhardt stopped in front of Dragan with a friendly smile on his lips, showing that the Guard had no hostile intentions. "Greetings! I couldn't help but notice that you seem rather lost, are you looking for something or someone?" Reinhardt asked with his friendly voice. If the stranger did not know what a Royal Guard is he surely wouldn't suspect any other intentions than him being helpful. If he did know that however, he would know that a Royal Guard would not have any bad intentions, as long as Dragan himself had none.
@Zelosse