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<blockquote data-quote="GnomeWorks" data-source="post: 1361788" data-attributes="member: 162">The grandeur of the city lies before you.&nbsp; It takes a moment to adjust to the sights and sounds, but after the initial confusion passes, you manage to take in some details of the scene before you.The road you are on is cobbled with many stones, rather than simple dirt as the roads were in Garanasseur.&nbsp; The road forks in front of you, one fork heading north, while the other heads northeast in the direction of the docks.&nbsp; At the fork, a stout two-story building stands, a sign depicting a cloaked figure above a door and bearing the words Restless Wanderer in Common.&nbsp; Buildings line the roads, some single-story, while others are built higher; some of their purposes are easily learned from the wares in windows and doors, though most are unidentifiable from this distance.A multitude of people walk about on their business, and their sheer numbers are surprising - as is the variety.&nbsp; Elves, githyanki, dwarves, gnomes, goblins, humans... even a few races you can't identify wander the streets, mostly in small groups, some mixing and mingling amongst each other, others hurriedly walking to destinations unknown.&nbsp; Some are dressed in the garb common to Kahasal, while others are dressed in more eclectic clothing that seems similar to what Tori'shel wore.&nbsp; The languages you hear being called out from several merchants' stalls down the northeastern road are generally familiar, though some sound as exotic as the appearance of some of the people walking the streets.Those passing by you give you a quick appraising eye, though they quickly head on their way without attracting too much undue attention to themselves.&nbsp; Members of smaller races shy away from your group, evidently avoiding the horses.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="GnomeWorks, post: 1361788, member: 162"] The grandeur of the city lies before you. It takes a moment to adjust to the sights and sounds, but after the initial confusion passes, you manage to take in some details of the scene before you. The road you are on is cobbled with many stones, rather than simple dirt as the roads were in Garanasseur. The road forks in front of you, one fork heading north, while the other heads northeast in the direction of the docks. At the fork, a stout two-story building stands, a sign depicting a cloaked figure above a door and bearing the words [i]Restless Wanderer[/i] in Common. Buildings line the roads, some single-story, while others are built higher; some of their purposes are easily learned from the wares in windows and doors, though most are unidentifiable from this distance. A multitude of people walk about on their business, and their sheer numbers are surprising - as is the variety. Elves, githyanki, dwarves, gnomes, goblins, humans... even a few races you can't identify wander the streets, mostly in small groups, some mixing and mingling amongst each other, others hurriedly walking to destinations unknown. Some are dressed in the garb common to Kahasal, while others are dressed in more eclectic clothing that seems similar to what Tori'shel wore. The languages you hear being called out from several merchants' stalls down the northeastern road are generally familiar, though some sound as exotic as the appearance of some of the people walking the streets. Those passing by you give you a quick appraising eye, though they quickly head on their way without attracting too much undue attention to themselves. Members of smaller races shy away from your group, evidently avoiding the horses. [/QUOTE]

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