Private Tales Fortune

[Aurra Brylee]

"Oban!"

Aurra turned around with he city walls behind her. She spread out her arms and looked at Nuir

"Land of pretty castles, gryphon riders and - perhaps for us - fame and fortune."

She was feeling quite optimistic. Her Elbion job had gone well and she had been well paid. No one hand tried to double cross her. She'd spent some alone time with Nuir and then dropped off the magical box and been handed a nice weighty coin purse.

"I say we find somewhere to stay and then head to the Shepards Crook. That's where the wizard Gideon tends to assemble groups for his expeditions to the abandoned cities."

 

[Nuir]

The city walls alone were quite impressive in their expanse. The tinge of salt in the air a familiar smell mingled with new scents of bustling city life. What little Nuir had seen of it so far was noticeably cleaner than Elbion or Alliria had been. Alliria was filled in many portions with folks who struggled too much getting by to be concerned about the state of the streets. Elbion had a somewhat chaotic air of the hazards of strewn magic. This city seemed to hold neither problem.
Like the others, Nuir was fresh and oblivious to any dangers lurking beneath the pale extravagant surface.
He gave Aurra a small smile and nodded in agreement. Nuir was glad to see her in such high spirits.
"I shall follow your lead!"
He gathered likely she had some notion of where to look, certainly more than he did. The healer's method to finding room and board before now had been to simply wander around until he came across such a place on chance. Aurra seemed to already know the city.
He hesitated then added with a hint of hope "I don't suppose.....do you think we will see any? Gryphons that is..." Nuir had seen many an unusual beast before but Gryphons weren't on the list.