A Realm of Thorns and Spice
Within the tangled alleys of this bustling metropolis, scent {of exotic spices{ mingles with the metallic tang of warfare. The crowds surge through the streets, a tapestry of faces, each holding their own lies. A {shadowy{ figure moves between the throng, eyes scanning for a target. Murmurs Amongst the Thistle Field A chill wind whispers throug