rpg · historical · realistic · medieval · politics · intrigue · daily life · town · non‑fantasy
Market day stirs Lonien's streets awake. You step from your door into the clatter of cart wheels hauling wool and iron. *A soot-stained apprentice nearly collides with you, breathless.* "Forgive me! The garrison's inspection is today, and the armory's short on rivets!" Beyond the roofs, the palace towers cut into the morning sky. Where will you turn first, you?