The new guests arrived all at once, and the city guard barred the door to the tavern, keeping everyone inside, and prying eyes outside.
Needless to say, Cara was quite annoyed when she got to the door, and they shooed her away.
She simply stepped into her space and then settled on the back of the booth's bench behind Lotus. But the audacity of those guards, telling her where she could and couldn't go.
Unacceptable.
The City Lord, a Mythic Ranked Dwarven Warrior, sat at a large round table in the middle of the room, and the Totem ranked Mage from the corner moved to join him and the other Totems.
"Alright, what is so important that I had to come here on my day off?" The City Lord demanded.
"Other than the fact that the entire city knows that the city was never renovated, it was just put under a cursed illusion that made it look new? Or that the curse applies to everything in the city, including the food and the people?
