alliria city

The cathedral gargoyle stared at her, water vomiting from its mouth and eyes, the rest spilling down the sides of its horns. The rain overflowed every spout and caused a cascade of water to flood the streets below. Pneria could see it. She perched near on height with the rusty sabre of the moon...

Lilette shuffled through the market crowd with a pensive frown. Her wimple would shift against her pointed ears as they twitched every now and then the deeper she got into that busy marketplace. It wasn't so busy this time of evening when the shadows grew long and the first merchants to close...

Outer City, Alliria, Forger's Alley Xeraphine rubbed the coin between her gloved fingers. She turned it, appraising its two sides. On one side, a hempen rope encircled a skull, its teeth clamping down gaily on said hemp. One eye held a tiny fragment from some red gem. Perhaps a flawed ruby...

The Vestra Aqueduct The vista view of Allira was spectacular. So spectacular that even the lone shadow of a thief had to stop in her tracks, and take it all in. At daybreak, Alliria's gargantuan walls veritably glowed, white and uniform. But at night, their radiance morphed into silver. The...

Saint Clover's Day always rolled around in the early Summer. In Alliria, it was observed simply for a goblin centuries ago that liked to get away with mischief. There had been months stretching into years of things being misplaced without recollection, your boots that you habitually left at the...

"Lady Aristeia?" Her gaze flicked upwards, returning to the present as Winry smiled at her patiently. "Sorry..." she winced. "The carriage is about to arrive, will you require anything else before you leave the estate?" Winry asked, handing her a crimson robe that she immediately draped over...