The Southern shore side town of Moria was typically pretty peaceful. It was close enough to the capital that it could any big threat would be answered within a few days, and yet all the problems with the capital and its corruption didn't stain it. The worse problems the town tend to have was the occasional bandits and the occasional domestic issue with the sailors. The most exciting talk of the town was the changing of the seasons, meaning the summer crops will be growing soon.<br/><br/>The town is separated into districts, the northern roads mostly being filled with buisness's, the Spoiled Mare's Tavern, Chained Maiden's Inn,  Madam Sharia's Apothocary and Enchantments, as well as the general markets. These buildings were on the main road coming in, which was paved with cobblestone, and constructed with the finest materials, giving anyone coming into town a good impression. This area is Moderatly guarded.<br/><br/>To the east of town, directed by a dirt road that diverged from the well paved cobblestone, was what was known as the slums. A dirty part of town where all the poor and criminal hang out. The wooden houses rarely go above one floor, and when they do they look like their going to fall apart at any minute. Guards rarely come down this way as they feel most issues tend to sort themselves out.<br/><br/>To the west is the upper class district. This is where the lord that governs the city lives. The area into this district is heavily gated and watched, stone walls surrounding it along with shrubbary for their privacy. Homes are made out of stone and carved wood. Crime is here too, but its more mafia style then the criminal gangs to the east. This area is heavily guarded.<br/><br/>The south is the harbor. Besides the northern markets, this is a good place to get "fresh of the boat" merchandise, which tend to be highly illegal. The slave markets are also housed here, a good place to get many exotic slaves from around the world.<br/><br/>Little did any of these poor people know, that the four of you will be arriving shortly, with an empty cart full of cages, and a single pony girl galloping down the road, the guards not even knowing what to make of your scantily dressed outfits.<br/><br/>After all, the four of you just returned from ruins of a lab of a long dead enchanter, dressed in what are known as Godrobes! Powerful clothing that lets you do the impossible! And of course the man was a pervert. Portraits gathered at the lab mixed with a journal entry shows that these robes were apparently originally intended for his four daughters, too fight some grand evil or something. But that was over 50 years ago, and all parties involved in that conflict are probably long dead, making it ripe picking for the small gang of girls.<br/><br/>But here you are now! Trotting through the city on the cart being pulled by one of you, planning to do who knows what as you get jeers and lewd looks from onlookers as they question why you would wear something like that!