A CROWN OF THORNS AND SPICE

Within the twisted alleys of this bustling metropolis, aroma {of exotic spices{ mingles with the metallic tang of blood. The people surge through the streets, a tapestry of faces, each holding their own secrets. A {shadowy{ figure moves amongst the throng, eyes darting for a mission. Murmurs Amongst the Thistle Field A chill wind soughs through