The afternoon streets of Ravenkeep were bustling with activity, as they were most days. Crowds of people trudged up and down the cobblestone roads, talking and laughing with one another as they lived out their lives without a care. Some of them were dressed in more modern clothes, with jeans and graphic T-shirts, while others dressed in more traditional clothing such as tunics and cloaks.
Some still maintained the habit of wearing their armour around daily, but this was mainly the hunters or guards, the one's who had seen enough action to know to be prepared at a moments notice.
Carts trundled down the roads, the people parting to make away for the vehicles and those that were pulling them. Some carts were dragged by horses with eight legs, while others were pulled by giant wolf's with three heads and others had other varieties of strange animals with various extra limbs and extremities.
