SHAMELESSLY STEALING IDEAS FROM HEDGE

[twin-fans.livejournal.com]

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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[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

KRONAR, SON OF MAN did greet his fellow tribesman. "Let us hope it is a night filled with HONOR, kinsman!"

ffff pretend this icon is human lol.

[not_the_philistine]

Oh jeeze it's that guy.

"Yes . . . of course. Kinsman."

That guy's not even part of his tribe. What the hell?