SHAMELESSLY STEALING IDEAS FROM HEDGE

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Fleischheim. It's a bustling medieval metropolis, possibly a port or trade city of some kind, surrounded by massive walls. In the center is a fortress, the home of the ruling authority of the land. It's an old-tech place, one where people who claim to have magic are believed, for they may or may not be telling the truth, alchemists yearn to transmute lead into gold, and guards in chain mail and knights in plate keep the peace.

Your characters are now in this place, as visitors or citizens. If they're not human, they are now. If they're superhuman, then they're merely the stuff of legends here, be it through skills or amazing physical prowess.

Go.

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"You cannot possibly blame this one on me." Wyn informs Allen from the doorway, her expression somewhere between amusement and exasperation. (It might be funny, but she's the one who has to clean up the mess.)

"I keep telling you that aqua regia is dangerous, but no, no one listens to me."