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The City of Sharn
Ja'Shaarat was built Thousands of years ago by the Dhakaani Empire. Carved into Jagged cliffs right next to the Dagger River. The Dhakaani built great monolithic buildings on the plateaus, which became the foundations of the many layered high rising city of Sharn. The City span across five plateaus and the banks of the Dagger River. Millennia of history has happen in this location and one very lucrative business is dungeoneering for ancient artifacts in the depths below the Cogs.
Forgotten Relics - Lyrandar Tower
An orange glow covers the top of Lyrandar Tower as the sun sinks in the sky. Above, the great airships of House Lyrandar float like leviathans surrounded by brilliant rings of elemental energy. Below, bridges crisscross at all levels of the city, connecting Sharn's great towers. The sounds of crying children, barking vendors, cursing skycoach drivers, and braying hippogriffs rise up to become a unique din that can only be heard in the City of Towers.
Natalie Drakenwood
'Where did I meet this Sgt. Vilroy again?' Natalie pondered to herself of the source of a letter she received a day ago. ' Was it the time I worked on one of the lightning rails or one of the airships? I've met many of the Sharn Watch in my travels.' Her spear twirled when she had the room to freely do it as she walked down the road, otherwise she used it as a walking stick. Next to her, a clockwork bobcat looked up periodically towards it's master and then forward again. Occasionally it let out a mechanical meow, otherwise trotted along next to it's master.
Natalie's travel took a hour since she lived closer to the Dragon-marked House she served as an employee to; but she finally reached the destined Lyrandar Tower. She looked up at first judging the architecture of the building, it was an older tower built before the Last War closer to the times when airships were invented. The great airships with their rings of elemental energy drew her eyes in and one who looked at her could notice the stars in her eyes. Made of pure enjoyment, fascination and wonderment of those floating leviathans. "I want to be on one of those ships someday. Traveller, worker, mercenary. It doesn't matter, I will be on one of them." The evening orange of the night sky complimented the blues, greens and purples of the elemental energy that orbit the massive airships of House Lyrandar.
The Letter from Sergeant Germaine Vilroy
"I'm calling on you for a job. I can't wrote the details, but it pays well and requires your skills. Meet me at the airship dock on top of Lyrandar Tower. Come armed"
Each of you were delivered a letter from a member of the Sharn Watch from Sgt. Vilroy. At one point in time you have met her and now she is calling on you.
Felix RikuXIII darkborn
Ja'Shaarat was built Thousands of years ago by the Dhakaani Empire. Carved into Jagged cliffs right next to the Dagger River. The Dhakaani built great monolithic buildings on the plateaus, which became the foundations of the many layered high rising city of Sharn. The City span across five plateaus and the banks of the Dagger River. Millennia of history has happen in this location and one very lucrative business is dungeoneering for ancient artifacts in the depths below the Cogs.
Forgotten Relics - Lyrandar Tower
An orange glow covers the top of Lyrandar Tower as the sun sinks in the sky. Above, the great airships of House Lyrandar float like leviathans surrounded by brilliant rings of elemental energy. Below, bridges crisscross at all levels of the city, connecting Sharn's great towers. The sounds of crying children, barking vendors, cursing skycoach drivers, and braying hippogriffs rise up to become a unique din that can only be heard in the City of Towers.
Natalie Drakenwood
'Where did I meet this Sgt. Vilroy again?' Natalie pondered to herself of the source of a letter she received a day ago. ' Was it the time I worked on one of the lightning rails or one of the airships? I've met many of the Sharn Watch in my travels.' Her spear twirled when she had the room to freely do it as she walked down the road, otherwise she used it as a walking stick. Next to her, a clockwork bobcat looked up periodically towards it's master and then forward again. Occasionally it let out a mechanical meow, otherwise trotted along next to it's master.
Natalie's travel took a hour since she lived closer to the Dragon-marked House she served as an employee to; but she finally reached the destined Lyrandar Tower. She looked up at first judging the architecture of the building, it was an older tower built before the Last War closer to the times when airships were invented. The great airships with their rings of elemental energy drew her eyes in and one who looked at her could notice the stars in her eyes. Made of pure enjoyment, fascination and wonderment of those floating leviathans. "I want to be on one of those ships someday. Traveller, worker, mercenary. It doesn't matter, I will be on one of them." The evening orange of the night sky complimented the blues, greens and purples of the elemental energy that orbit the massive airships of House Lyrandar.
The Letter from Sergeant Germaine Vilroy
"I'm calling on you for a job. I can't wrote the details, but it pays well and requires your skills. Meet me at the airship dock on top of Lyrandar Tower. Come armed"
Each of you were delivered a letter from a member of the Sharn Watch from Sgt. Vilroy. At one point in time you have met her and now she is calling on you.
Felix RikuXIII darkborn
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