The Wall had found a nice place to sleep, it was flat, and it was emoty, and there was a place The Wall could hide if a wall-killer came along.

Not that there were any.

Wall slept, sitting in the road to the academy, it felt happy, and it felt safe.

Tulin was walking down the road to the Academy. The players had made camp not a very long way away and she decided she could use a little practice. After walking a little further she discovered a wall had been made in the middle of the road. She could easily walk around it but she wondered why it was here at all. She walked slowly around the wall, looking for something out of the ordinary and lightly knocked on it's surface. It appeared to be a regular wall. She stayed and stared at it al while longer. "Who would make a wall in the middle of the road?"

A face pushed out of the surface of the wall, and gargoyle eyes, blinked slowly, then the head turned to look at Tulin in quiet contemplation. "Hello......who are....you?" The wall didn't mind being battered by hands. It didn't hurt all that much, not really.

The stone face cracked into a cheery smile-or close to one, anyway.

Tulin jumped back, a dagger already in hand and ready to be thrown before she even realized it. It took a minute for her mind to realize that the wall was....smiling...? I guess thats what you could call it, it looked close enough to that anyway. Causiously, Tulin stepped forward. "Who..." She frowned a little. "Who are you?" She had spells and weapons in her arsonal, ready to be used at anytime. She didn't really think they would help any but it was comforting to have them. Dagger still in hand, she took a step closer. "Better yet, what are you?"

Gozan appears at the wall...

"I seek to become a professional escort... I've applied for the position, and ask permission to enter, please? For this purpose..."

Gozan awaits a response from the wall...

Hearing no answer, he decides that there is nothing he can do here... and leaves.

But he notices an abandoned leather armor, and equips it.