<b>Dutchess Tara Hohenlohe of Ostbering, The Grand Avenue, Auxcora City</b><br/><br/>The crowded street is densely packed down the middle lanes with carriages, some rich, some not.  Either side of the main avenue was equally busy with citizens, visitors, and vendors peddling their goods outside of the more established and wealthy shops that line both sides of the 300 feet wide roadway originally designed to allow a legion to march down, now it is a symbol of peace capitalism at its peek.  It goes in a straight light from the city gates to Palace de Maxima, and is the center of many hubs of the city that was designed in wagon wheel layers with the palace in its center.  The saying goes, if you get lost, follow on of the main avenue until it intersects with another,  you will always find your way.<br/><br/><img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/78/96/0e/78960eba7d868c0010eb8c3740c4e622.jpg" src="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/78/96/0e/78960eba7d868c0010eb8c3740c4e622.jpg" style=""/><br/><br/>As the young Dutchess makes her way down the avenue, she can see all manner of goods from street food to fine clothing, both of which Auxcora are famous for.  It was as she passed a vendor cart of a middle-aged man selling some kind of sweet smelling smoked meat that she sees a flurry of bright colors as another store opens its front, many silken garments hanging out front, fluttering in the wind gently.  Her eyes wonder around and she sees another cart where a couple is selling silver cutlery.  Further down the lane, she can see where a stage has been set up, and a traveling carnival is beginning its shows, music filling the air amid the flourish of acrobats in gaudy costumes.<br/><br/><img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="http://zigazag.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/08/004-x-550.jpg" src="http://zigazag.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/08/004-x-550.jpg" style=""/><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>