Won't You Dance With Me?

        I Pity those that view, with blind eyes, the world around them...To go here and there without knowing how they got there. It is like depriving yourself of oxygen, to deny your own surroundings. Take a look now into the streets of the city you know, and let me give you eyes and air to breath.

        A view to the streets, as seen from the Unclaimed Markets. A tranquil place ordinarily, but violence is not unknown to the city which lies roughly 120 kilometers away from Debello Sabbatum. Across the cobble stone streets from this abandoned building is the cemetery, where N'Kari has been known to linger for hours at a time, leaned over a grave.

        The city's cemetery. From this angle you cannot see the markets, and you will notice a tall wall lining the area. This is not true for the street that runs adjacent to the street where the market is. On that end of the cemetery, the wall is low and smooth, only about four feet high.

        This is The headstone that N'Kari is often found leaning against. Smooth and unmarked, the resting place of the one man that gave a direction to his life and has since died to prove to N'Kari that life is worth living and that love would come. N'Kari regards this as a sacred place, home of his once friend, Marshal.

Legend has it that this is the wandering spirit still roams the cemetery and the Spanish mission in the outskirts of town. The spirit is of a youthful woman wearing a grey cloak that wanders in about, whispering a repeated prayer in Latin. Not much is heard of her, except that she waits for her lost love.

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