Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191026122532/@comment-25828117-20191026222702

As if on cue to Shrava's remark, the guard opened his mouth and announced that they were to be let in on Skycaptain Melinore's orders.

It was a statement of fact and yet, an undercurrent of disdain could be heard.

The giant gates opened before them and they were greeted with the sight of a city build mostly around a fortress of sorts. raised up above the streets.

The Aerie. It was the homebase of the Welkynars and the nest for their griphons.

The lower district had most of the things you would expect from a wealthy city state. Shops, inns and homes. All richly decorated and the pinnacle of fine art. It made Helian wonder if there even was such a thing as poverty on the island.