A Poets Visit
A few day cycles after the whole adventure in Llacerellyn things have stabilized and no one has come to hunt down R'aamiz or Pelensine. R'aamiz was quick to recover from his wounds and was eager to begin learning this new city they had ended up in. Besides the local customs and laws he was still curious of where and with whom exactly did the assassin live with. ---- The tower which served as home to Maanzebossk and by his words three others stood like a lonely sentiel on the rocky cavern wall. It is overlooking the lake and the city of Skullport but is far enough for the noise and stench of the city to be much muted. The path there winds around the cliffs and wall, and underdark flora such as fungi flourish here in the presence of water. Even some hardier surface plants have made a living here where fresher air blows in from the tunnels or the light from mosses and crystals is bright enough. It is clear the tower it had many repairs made to it for it to still stand, water trickled softly from somewhere above onto its metallic roof and fell in thin waterfalls down the cliff to join with the larger body of water. There are decorations in the towers stone but much is covered by moss, the heavy wooden door is thankfully moss free.
