Asher and Serena moved through the crowded streets, taking in the city's unique atmosphere. Unlike the well-structured cities of other kingdoms, Myid City had a more rugged, chaotic feel—a mix of medieval fortifications and lawless frontier towns. The streets were uneven, with cobbled roads turning to dirt paths at random, and the buildings looked old but sturdy, reinforced with black stone and iron.
Serena nudged Asher. "So, where do we start?"
"A tavern," Asher said immediately.
Serena raised an eyebrow. "Really? You need a drink that bad?"
Asher smirked. "No, but taverns are where information flows the fastest. If there's anyone who can tell us about Volfang or the Blood Cross, it's someone who drinks for a living."
Serena rolled her eyes but didn't argue. "Fine. Lead the way."
The Wolf's Fang Tavern