town

On the Northeastern coast of the Iuk-'u Delta was a tiny settlement of wooden homes and moldy shacks, a pitiful excuse for a port to small to even be called a village. Port Iuk rarely had visitors this time of year, existing largely as an entry point for scavengers, those that seek out relics...

It had been so odd that things had flopped into Aine's lap like a captured fish. Aine was used to roaming the world alone and only interacting with people when and if needed. So many people were coming out of the woodwork, you'd think Aine was a lady of the night who had wished for the heavens...

Time slowly danced about, and soon it was well past noon. Aine found herself moving closer to a nearby village. It was a decent size for a town though Aine only compared this one with the much smaller ones she came upon on her travels. This wondering soul made sure to avoid any chance of contact...