Mylo was starting to wonder if he might actually be in over his head. He was all too familiar with crowds, but this felt different—something about the sheer volume of colour and noise made it feel like Oban’s very air was alive with energy. Feathers everywhere, fluttering like bright moths in...
OOC: Welcome to Oban during the Festival of Feathers!
Come, enjoy the festivities—or find some trouble in the chaos..
Location: Oban, Eastern Quarter – The Docks
Oban was a riot of colour. A living, breathing tapestry woven with gold-threaded wealth and dirt-streaked desperation. Silken...
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