Llanfon, the largest city on Kobel. People come and go and the city hustles and bustles. Many come here for many reasons, some to buy and trade and others to take advantage of those that do. Not everyone in this city is of pure intentions. Mercenaries come here seeking work and there seems to be no end to the availability of it. One such has come here, among the marble pillars that frame the market place and the wards that shimmer in the air around the city. She is Diamay, a shape shifter, and instead of looking for work, she is merely here to sight see for the moment.<br/><br/>The crowds push her and she manages to make her way to the fountain in the center with benches along it's outer rim. She takes a seat, watching the comings and goings of the market. She listens to the people shouting and the merchants calling their wares. She feels at home here, more than anyplace else and this is the one place she returns back to often. Someone hustles by with the local news, a crier. She listens and the news of a dark council reaches her ears, dark mages looking to rule the world or something like that. She shakes her head and sighs. Aliyah knows she should not be surprised.<br/><br/>She turns her attention back to the marketplace and sighs gently, inhaling deeply and leans back against the large fountain, enjoying the low sounds of the splashing water. She knows she should be more concerned about the mages and the thought nags at her and finally she manages to shove it away for now. Standing she heads over to the stalls, perusing the wares and keeping a close eye on her purse in the large crowd.