A REALM OF THORNS AND SPICE

Within the winding alleys of that ancient city, aroma {of exotic spices{ mingles with the pungent odor of warfare. The people surge through the streets, a tapestry of faces, each holding their own truths. A {shadowy{ figure moves amongst the throng, eyes searching for a mission. Whispers in the Thistle Fields A chill wind soughs through the lon