Frey shook hands with the merchant, giving her thanks, and turned to face the city. It was strange and unknown to her, but it was certainly exciting. A bustling trade hub with what seemed like a million voices ringing out. Children running at play, sellers hawking their wares.<br/><br/>After walking past a couple merchants in the midst of a very heated negotiation, she figured now would be as good a time as any to find out where the local pub was. Her father had told her many a tale of the colorful patrons, raucous brawls, and at times the information that came at the pass of a coin. Unfortunately she had little coin to her name and it would have to last her until she could manage to get more.