Norwich….

It is an oppressive structure with thich metal and wood walls at least 3 feet thick. It is an army settlement, heavily guarded and fortified with turetts and look out posts, There are no blindspots.
Rumors are that the leader, Heath Gordon, has take over Norwich and the surrounding villages, mountains cliff, and is moving north. The leader is overthrowing the villages to build an army, however, there is no convrete evidence of these rumors. There are the missing investigation parties sent out by Illyara to investigate these rumors.
The inside of Norwich displays a military compound, and old tavrin, and rundown huts for what villagers do remain, Black plate male with a monster eye and deep red mouths gapping appeared on every soldier. Each soldier carried a broad sword upon its back and short swords on both hips.
As hushed my appearance made the soldiers in the streets, the tarvin was no different. Silence insued upon entry of the traven and the Teafling serving drinks looked my way, who’s guard instantly rose. I inquired of the ale. Dwarf imported ale from White Bridge, good stuff. Listening to the chatter in the bar as it had rsumed with me ordering a drink. I heard many things about the leadership in the town, complaints of inadequate weapons and food, the amount soilders moving about under commanders who really were not sure what they were doing, the jokes and laughter of stupidity ale makes the weak minded, the hatred spewed af longs hours and little gain, and oh the talked of me. The Eladrin in their midst… I did ask the Teafling about the armor, she grew more guarded and told me she could tell me nothing I could not see for myself, With that I paid her and we left Norwich.