Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20150202210500/@comment-24736819-20150219143038

(Well, not the best place to be, but alright...)

The market was awfully crowded, much like the Imperial City itself. People trying to sell all kinds of stuff, cheap...and all had the same reason: make quick money to buy themselves a ticket out of the city.

The word on the streets was that the Imperial City would be the next one to be completely oblitarated and no one wanted to be there anymore. Unfortunately, just packing up and leaving wasn't an option as the peasants were too scared to travel by themselves, so everytime a caravan of merchants left, the lucky peasants that gathered enough money tagged along.

Despite that, the city still seemed to be overpopulated with refugees. As Nermea walked through the market, she felt something touching her thigh.