Rakai
A shining city atop a small hill
It over looks the realms
From up on top the world so high
From there it looks to the past
It see the future,
The bends of time are know to it.
Yet it is frozen in its place
It can move down the stream of time
It is rooted in the present
The people hold it still, anchoring it to them
Yet the waves have grown fierce
The waters dark
The city is in turmoil and discontent
The waters are dangerous
The anchors will no longer hold.
Demographics
Mostly humans, but as a diverse city the demographics change nearly daily at traders enter the city and soldier leave.
Government
This is the capital of Berkai, the city government is partially autonomous from the that of the state. The city when broken down is a creation of smaller towns that act as districts within the city. These districts were created in response to racial tensions in the past, thus the various districts are amalgamations of individual races that have pulled together their people and made a safe haven for themselves within the districts.
Type
City
Population
250,000
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