The capital of the Izan Imperium, Izan’Larai, was often considered a crowning jewel of commerce, trade, and beauty, beyond compare. It was also rife with people of all races, be they elf, dwarf, or any other, and all walks of life. It was summer, but the land was largely unaffected by the changing of the…

With time to spare before nightfall, Rieta returned to the hideaway.  She laid claim to some extra coinage; even managed to pilfer some goods from stands to satisfy the growling in her stomach.  Back inside, she quickly stuffed her face full of fruit and bread until the growling was satisfied.  She crawled over to the…

The tailor’s tent was not large, tucked comfortably in the corner next to other craftsman in the market.  There were a few tables in front holding an assortment of clothes, and even some leatherwork.  There were also some finer pieces hung up outside the tent, used as proof of his handiwork to passersby.  The tailor,…