marketplace

The street was bustling. Bells and drums competed with the yelling of adults and children alike. The scent of fresh cheese mixed with clean wool and charchoal. A soft yet chilly breeze cooling the otherwise heat of bodies. Colors of all kinds waving about from flags to clothes to wagon tops...

Amol-Kalit. Home. A place he rarely frequented these days. Be it that The Empire took most of his work from him, or that his title of ‘folk hero’ was even more divisive here, it wasn’t a place he felt all that welcome anymore. This was fine. He did not need or crave acceptance. It would be...

Violetta didn't particularly care for Vel Anir. But the place knew how to sharpen her sword a lot better than she did. She could do it, of course, she just didn't have the time today. And, since she was here getting errands taken care of anyways, figured she may as well get this done. Granted...

It wasn't that he needed to, it was because he wanted to. Kade Anvar had come to Annuakat all the way from Ragash. Which, for a seasoned adventurer might not be a long way, but for Kade? It was the single longest journey for his life. You really got an idea of the sheer scale of the Empire by...

The hunched reptilian made his way to the Allirian marketplace with remarkable ease. Considering he bore a seemingly shapeless slab of wood across his back this could be noted as quite the feat. He had his favorite spot picked out from times before, and knew exactly how today was going to go. As...

Smuk scouted around the market stalls, looking for a clear place to set up his own shop. The city of Elbion was a big one, to be sure. People of all different cultures and species bustled through the market streets, narrowly avoiding each other as they walked straight ahead. Everyone moved at a...