Camilla couldn't believe the sights and sounds of the massive city of Dimat.  If anyone would had told her such a place existed she would have called them crazy.   People were everywhere and many different races just walked openly on the street.  Guards watched over the entire place and restored order if needed.  She was in awe especially since she felt like a princess being led through the city by the caravan guard.   He was polite and would make way for her through the throngs of pedestrians if necessary, his large frame clearing the crowds easily. Camilla was enchanted by the mixture that made up this city and it was with slight disappointment when the guard pulled her down several winding alleys and finally pulled up at one spot and opened the hidden entrance of the Sleeping Dragon.  He ushered her inside "this is as far as I go girl.  The barkeep is a friend and he'll be fair.  Find some friends to take you on a tour and maybe help you..." he trailed off and looked her down and up, "you'll need all you can get I fear."<br/><br/>Camilla was so caught up in her surroundings she mearly smiled and nodded to him. "thank you for showing me here.   I wish you the best of luck in .. well guarding the caravan!"  She smiled at him and went inside, blinking in the dim light and was suddenly aware she was being watched by everyone as she entered.   Camilla finally could see well enough and noticed the group of people talking at a table and a few other patrons.   She stared at the group, unaware that it could be rude or appear like a challenge and finally smiled softly and approached the bar.  The large barkeep walked over to her and she asked him politely for water before looking around at the people gathered in the inn, the sudden weight of being completely alone starting to sink in.