The Chief of the Enforcers was nervous. Tani could tell because he smoked is pipe more, and mumbled to himself. All that Tani could drag out of him as far as answers, though, was that “there’s something happening in Bordertown, and it’s hidden. And hidden things can’t be good news for us.”<br/><br/>It was with these thoughts and an uncertainly of how best to help her Chief that Tani began her rounds. She stepped out of the Enforcer’s headquarters, a magically and structurally enhanced gray stone building located on the edge of the river just inside of Star Gate. It was a place for office business, a place to place requests as far as controlling chaos was concerned, and a place for holding ruffians who refused to keep the peace. It was a careful balancing act that the Enforcers played between the different cultures. In order to join the force, Tani had been required to memorize lists of facts about various races and beliefs found more commonly inside the city’s walls and still she came across surprises every now and then.<br/><br/>With calculating marching steps Tani made her way to the Market Town square. Once there she took up post off to one side and kept herself alert. She would stay there during the square’s busiest time before moving on with her rounds. That was, of course, unless something disturbed the peace. She watched as people milled about, going from stall to stall buying foods and goods and knew that so far everything was will with this gentle chaos. If that were to change, she was prepared. On one hip hung her falchion, a sword with a slightly curved blade, and on the other hip was her pistol. In a bag across her back she had copies of maps of Bordertown, and various pieces of documentation on what required being Enforced and what did not, so that she could present information to New Arrivals and present proof to those that might protesting her actions when she went to enforce the peace.