Ushlin gave a low whistle as he looked about the city, the passing through the gates easier with his runic mark. It was a couple minutes to get Lilt in too, but she was also in as well with little trouble. Thinking on it, he stopped down a few blocks towards the markets to look at Lilt curiously. "Now Lilt, you want to be sleeping by the barracks quarters or near the craft halls?" The streets were much busier then the previous town had been, with a lot of soldiers in the mix.
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