Day Out

Karl's procession blended in well with the crowd today. 

Many of the Guilds were out in large groups, shopping, dining, or gathering around the castle in preparation for the Lord's Speech.

They had ten minutes until it was scheduled to start, but already many of the ranking city officials were gathered on a large balcony facing the main south gate to the castle.

Why they had chosen to have the main gates facing the ocean, the most likely invasion point, was a mystery to Karl. But it did make things convenient, was there was a large square with a statue of the founder of the city, a grizzled Orcish Shaman whose name had long since been erased from the placard by time.

Karl felt the flood of power as the Lord joined the others on the balcony, and he realized that he had greatly underestimated the true might of that Demon when he was fighting above the city.