Sinfar

They congregated in the central market. They congregated in the taverns.. at the cliff sides.. at sunrise and sunset in groups of three and maybe four. Shod in sandals and silks and leathers, the sun bronzed and wind polished Esusians didn't take too kindly to strangers and so they murmured and mutt...

*murmurings and mutterings interrupted by the occasional oath but more so the cheers began to break the solitude of the place. The inhabitants of Esus far above the Wyrmtooth Island were coming out of their doors, milling in the roadways and congregating in Tymora's Kiss. That seemed to be the most ...

*there was a genuine air of unrest felt by those intuitive enough to recognize it in the floating Isle of Esus. Others though went about their business smiling and nodding, flirting and fucking, completely unaware their intuition had been... dulled? .. a curse perhaps? In the shadows otherworldly be...