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SHAMELESSLY STEALING IDEAS FROM HEDGE
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.
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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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"This place will love you, too. Provided you keep the coppers flowing." He grins and salutes his fellow knight (Not of his brotherhood, but why be picky in a place like this?) with his flagon.
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Even politicians made visits to taverns every now and then, though. Most of the time, his wife (a fellow former indentured servant) joined him, but she'd recently given birth to their first child.
"It's busy tonight. Wonder what the occasion is."