Where Jules had found himself to be would most likely have been in the center of the city. Here all the points of interest surrounded him, some towering high and others swelling out massively. The Library was off to the left, the Meeting Hall straight ahead, and various shops scattered about here and there, selling pretty much everything except stones.<br/><br/>The city center was alive and bustling with life, people and creatures of all types moving about from place to place. It was shocking to see that here people from the four different nations could meet as friends where elsewhere there would always be a tension.<br/><br/>As Jules attempted to spot his destination, he would feel someone bumping into him, almost knocking him down. A woman stumbled past, wearing a long black traveling cloak that matched the shade of her hair, both flowing elegantly in the breeze. She seemed like a normal traveler, nothing distinct about her except for the Amber that bounced against the definate swells of her chest. Her light blue eyes gazed back at Jules, righting herself and checking on him. "Oh dear! I'm sorry sir, are you hurt?" She asked apologetically.