Eatifat
There’s a good man deep inside me
though most could never tell,
when I’m brawlin’ with the devil
drinkin’ booze and raisin’ hell.
~Slogan of Alhamis "Free" Aranchar
There’s a good man deep inside me
though most could never tell,
when I’m brawlin’ with the devil
drinkin’ booze and raisin’ hell.
~Slogan of Alhamis "Free" Aranchar
The Street of Small Favors beckons visitors with its vibrant tapestry of delights in Eatifat. Cheap arcane signs flicker like fireflies, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the cobblestones below. The air is thick with the scent of exotic spices, pipe smoke and sweet perfumes, mingling with the tantalizing aroma of sizzling street food from open stalls. Laughter spills out from taverns, where musicians play lively tunes that weave through the night like a spell. Shadows dance seductively in doorways, hinting at clandestine meetings and whispered promises. This street is a living, breathing entity, pulsating with the heartbeat of indulgence and desire, offering everything from innocent pleasures to darker temptations for those willing to explore its mysteries.
Street of Small Favors
The palace of the Silver Calling stands out among the rowdy and chaotic street, its clean and polished black marble exterior a sharp contrast to the grime and grit of the surrounding buildings. Visitors walking by are filled with both curiosity and fear at the thought of what goes on inside. Curious, that despite the Calling’s reputation for wise guidance and just mediation among the desperate and downtrodden, none of Eatifat’s citizens ever mention entering it. No one they know has the right coin for such a luxury, they claim, as their eyes slide uneasily away from the building.
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