Michael emerged from an unseen shadow of a wall. He looked down at where he came from and nodded at the Shadow Orc who provided him a place to transport to.
Then, he took stock of his location. On his left was a large and dense gathering of tents and cabins stretching across the flat plains. On his right was the unassailable bulwark of New Sparta.
This 'temporary' human settlement was so huge and attracted many opportunists that it was basically its own city at this point. There were residences, plazas, markets, and even entertainment establishments like taverns and circuses.
He set his eyes onto one of the biggest 'tents' in this district. This was one of the only few that could actually be called a house, being made out of stone and brick.
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The giant, inscribed, metal plate on the front couldn't be missed. And with lots of foot traffic going in and out of the building, Michael realized that finding them would have been a lot easier than he thought.
