The guards would go through their drill again.
In the distance, near the wall, he might see a lady riding a pitch black horse through town, ever so slowly. She was a tall lady, with hair darker than her horse's coat, and with a slim fitting jacket, pants, and tall boots to match. Her skin, to contrast, was a very pale white, to the point of being almost unnatural looking. Any other details were difficult to make out at such a distance, but she looked very...still, and exuded a cold, intimidating aura.