Greywall is quiet in the early morning light. The monstrous day begins at nightfall, and the city's most dedicated party animals are adventurous tourists. The Calibas - 'Kennel' - district, ruled by House Tharashk and as much a slice of Five Nations normality as is possible within the borders of Droaam is a little more lively. Buisnesses here keep human hours, and are already recieving their deliveries or beginning to open. Even here, your monstrous natures don't stand out excessively.<br/><br/>The House Orien compound is large, a low square of buildings surrounding a courtyard large enough to hold a dozen wagon-trains. The vehicles that sit there look lost in its vastness, despite their laden bulk.<br/><br/>"Sorry," an armored man dressed in the cadet uniform of House Orien addresses you as you approach, "the books are full. No more caravan guards needed for this trip, I'm afraid. Better luck next time around. I'm sure Xorchylic's stonehouses can put you up, though. They always need strong backs!"