Sacks of salt, spices, and sugar spill from the shops and pile up in the streets. Merchants with carts full of goods hurry back and forth, while the air is filled with the fragrant blend of countless spices. This prosperous city beside an oasis is alive with the rhythmic pounding of hammers and the clatter of looms. The artisans' workshops are bustling with business.
The banner of Baron Kant, heir to the Kingdom of Swadia, hangs above the town gate. The local residents live happy lives, filled with love and admiration for their lord. Crossbowmen stand guard atop the city walls, while infantrymen in chainmail patrol the streets. The whole place is peaceful and secure.
