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* Within the Trade Tier, merchants and passersby can be heard discussing the latest rumors and events of the past few days.
In particular, juicy gossip spreads about the fustian son of a wealthy merchant who was discovered just outside the city half naked, reeking of manure, raving madly about being assaulted.
Quickly visited by the authorities, the pompous Nemus sputtered on about his offenders being twenty feet tall, with glowing red eyes, and wings ablaze with fire. "Demons," he implored. Twenty minutes and six story changes later, the authorities determined his claims were the ramblings of a rich, drunken idiot coming off a bender. *
In particular, juicy gossip spreads about the fustian son of a wealthy merchant who was discovered just outside the city half naked, reeking of manure, raving madly about being assaulted.
Quickly visited by the authorities, the pompous Nemus sputtered on about his offenders being twenty feet tall, with glowing red eyes, and wings ablaze with fire. "Demons," he implored. Twenty minutes and six story changes later, the authorities determined his claims were the ramblings of a rich, drunken idiot coming off a bender. *
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