These treasuries in the palace are probably the most deserted corner of the Imperial City. The whole place fee…
These treasuries in the palace are probably the most deserted corner of the Imperial City. The whole place feels bleak, with mountains of food and supplies, almost outnumbering the living.
Still, the guard here is lax, which suits me just fine and gives me a chance to catch my breath. But the courtyard is so quiet it gets under your skin. If I stay still for too long, I'd be shivering away. I don't know how the watchmen endure the endless nights.
Farther in lies the armory. Even from a distance, those long spears and heavy suits of armor seem to give off a murderous aura.
And yet, mixed in with it all is something else, the smell of wine. Rich and heady, it's surely a fine royal vintage. Enough writing. Since I'm here, it would be a shame not to sneak a taste. Off I go!