High lords on proud steeds tire of feast and wine. Yet these folk's looms are empty, their cottages decline. T…
High lords on proud steeds tire of feast and wine. Yet these folk's looms are empty, their cottages decline. The Forsaken Quarter was once a thriving neighborhood for ordinary citizens, but it was utterly destroyed in the war and has now become a refuge for displaced wanderers. On stormy nights, the decadent music of the city's elite intertwines with the desperate wails from these alleyways, creating a haunting contrast that moves all who hear it.