"Oh, Lord Valdor? Good man. Welcome to Reim folks, hope you have a swell time," says the guard, who waves you in.
The city itself is huge, with tall buildings, stairs, ladders, and balconeys stretching across, sometimes obscuring the view of the sky. The streets still bustle with activity dispite the dusk hour, as pedlers and merchants try to sell wares, and well dressed nobles head off to wherever well dressed nobles go. There are men chained to carts pulling them, a few men riding horses through the town, and even a few beggers on the street. Indeed, this is a much different place than Orussus.