Water cascaded from upper walkways to lower walkways alongside heavy torrents of rain that would reunite to form puddles farther down. The clouds above crashed into the upper parts of this city, breaking open to spill more of their liquid cargo. The long-time residents of Sharn had grown used to such weather, but let us turn our attention to a new face to this vertical city.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF8080">"We've lost the scent, haven't we, Gogo? Not like we have anything to trade for a meal now."</span><br/><br/>The short warrior looked up from his scaly mount and looked for whatever shelter from the rain he could spy. What had started as a vision quest has trapped him in this labyrinth of bridges, stairs, ladders, and towers. Back in Talenta, he didn't need to worry about all of this vertical navigation. His knowledge of how to figure out which way was North failed him in this place where only birds reached their destinations using direct paths.<br/><br/>He spotted an awning with benches beneath. He would just have to wait out the rain there with his clawfoot.