A bustling citing surrounds with elves at every corner you notice even some other dark elves preparing a caravan, which gives you a sigh of relief that you will not be shunned away. You find yourself standing in front of a water fountain in shape of a female elf holding a wand the wand seems to be the point where the water flows out pouring down the lady`s body and into the pool below. tall trees surround the city yet the trees seem to be part of the city as balconies homes litter the tree tops above. You stop awing in wander of this city and focus on where to start looking, gazing around in every direction.
"hmm which way shall I go," you mutter to yourself.
