On the surface the city is a beautiful display of sandstone, granite, and gold. The market city itself is massive but holds a small population in comparison to its broader walls. Under the surface, the city is ruled by a Crest Family of scientists and diplomats. Slave and dung trades will be the first transactions you will see, and unease will come quickly once you talk about purchases at any stall. Haggling is not only accepted here, but expected and often ends with a favorable exchange to the merchant in question. The city seems to rot itself, falling apart socially as it struggles to act as a medium between the Southold and the northern kingdoms. Poverty and thievery is very apparent in this city at night causing the markets to stick rigidly to daylight hours.