Ifrendare was a fairly large town at the base of a wide valley basin, several roads leaving it to cross the surrounding hills. Its colourful buildings were mismatched in terms of style, with the architecture changing and seeming to become older, more convoluted as he neared the town centre. One could easily trace the town’s history from the outer settlement outside the town’s large walls to the keep if one cared too. Other than that there was nothing spectacular about it. Well except for the ten storey Ivory tower in the western quarter capped with a golden dome that shone like a blazing torch during the day. As interesting as that was, he didn’t come here to sight see.