Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20190421164848/@comment-2165692-20190430023145

Despite Maugrims abilities there was no sign of the creature, perhaps it was simply an illusion put in place to scare off potential intruders, or perhaps it was a monster that didn't operate under the rules of the surface, it was well-known that Niikazad followed it's own set of rules. not bound by what would make sense to the surfacers.

The river would increase in width as it ran deeper and the scenery would change only slightly as the cave only increased in size, at long last the ship would arrive into what appeared to be a massive lake. The smell of smoke and rotted wood hung over them, the stank of filthy men who had not bathed since the third era. And it's source came into view as they rounded the next corner, there, underneath the dark ceiling was a city, kept dimly lit by the luminescence of surrounding plants that thrived in such a climate, and the lights from within the many homes across Boneportm souls squatted in the slowly collapsing bones of the city. Bridges closed the gap between many buildings and towers, but one stood alone like an obelisk, an unsettling tower that stood above all else, it gave off nothing, like an absence in the Aurbis. the citizenry did not dare approach, they knew only to run and hide when they came to close, like it was forbidden to them.

The Harbour was filled with large ships, flying their black flags signalling their purpose in life, a den of scum and villainy was all that seemed to await them here. A paradise for the Criminals in the world that managed to make it here. The black wood that built this city produced the smell of rot that mixed with the smog that appeared to create a night sky above them, light from the luminescent plants shining dimly through simulated stars. As the the Flying Hydra entered port they could feel the eyes on them, they saw a gift ripe for their plunder arriving in their home on a silver platter. Kyrenir stepped up to the bow of the ship "Watch your coin purses, the harbour holds every thief and beggar you've ever seen, once you fall to depend on this place, you never get out."