25th Cylus Arc 722
The double breasted door was a poor collar to the stone and wooden wall to her left. She stood at the threshold of "Hyde and Seek", staring back along the long wall of shop doors she'd followed. The stone was merely the sea upon which the old ship structures rocked. Perpetually docked, the wind still ran through their poles and had fabric stretched between the buildings Wisp was certain all of Almund itself would be borne away onto the ocean. As eager as Wisp was to return to Sweetwine and her children she had to admit that she'd warmed to Almund. Scalvoris Town was, by comparison, clean, open and friendly and landscaped of the less fortunate. Almund was dirty, cramped, grouchy and had all the charm of the human condition.
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