The sprawling streets of the City of Dreams were alive as always...<br/><br/>In Omneiro, though, where there is life, there is a potential for danger or excitement. People pushed and crowded to get to the RFV and whisk away to some other part of the city. Guards walked the streets, some in formation, some casually strolling, even stopping for conversation. From the shadows, a nimble halfling would cut a few purse strings and dart out into the crowd.<br/><br/>A guard nearby would sigh and take off after the thief, knowing the chase was likely pointless. Weapon drawn, the guard and the thief meet in a shadowed alleyway. The thief would flash his guild token with a smirk, but it was not the thief's lucky day. The guard had him in manacles in moments, and marched the halfling back up the street, not to the victim, but to a place here the thief would simply walk free. The Thieves' Guild would vouch for the little halfling, and this would just be an inconvenience, so long as the halfling hadn't been doing too much 'business'.<br/><br/>Just another day in the great city of Omneiro.