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With that, Overseer Dahkon nodded to you all and turned around to tend to his own affairs. The group is left inside the temple, where the followers are either in silent prayer or rushing past the main chamber from side door to side door. Not wanting to be a disturbance any longer, you leave the building and get back to the streets of the Military Ward, closer to the base of the hill that Bankshire was built upon. Unsure as how to move through the unfamiliar streets, you move back to the main thoroughfare, where you have been moments before.
The main paved path that connects the east gate to the inner wall that surrounds the Fortress Ward wasn't exactly as it you have last seen it. The sea of people and vehicles that filled the road has now parted, leaving the middle of the street empty. An ornate black carriage is the only thing now crossing the open path while it makes its way uphill. The carriage is escorted through town by a group of guards sporting red colors and armors just as ornate as what they were escorting. Once the group moved through, the road quickly filled itself again.
Now that the show was over, the group of six ragtag adventurers is left by the side of the road to decide where to head to next.
The main paved path that connects the east gate to the inner wall that surrounds the Fortress Ward wasn't exactly as it you have last seen it. The sea of people and vehicles that filled the road has now parted, leaving the middle of the street empty. An ornate black carriage is the only thing now crossing the open path while it makes its way uphill. The carriage is escorted through town by a group of guards sporting red colors and armors just as ornate as what they were escorting. Once the group moved through, the road quickly filled itself again.
Now that the show was over, the group of six ragtag adventurers is left by the side of the road to decide where to head to next.