<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://weblogs.nieuwegarde.nl/images/geert_-_sharn_city_of_towers.jpg)</td><td>The night laid heavy upon the vast and as always with the cover of the night gangs, prostitutes and lonely drifters could be seen lined along the streets everyone searching for a prey to lure money from. You had all got an invitation from a Lady Obseva about a mission which she called to be of high secretive nature. This could only mean that someone, the employer where never the person that did the hiring, wanted something done that must remain a secret. Most things of importance was secret in Sharn even when it didn’t needed to, just so the spies and investigators would be out hunting false messages, unimportant rapports and so on instead of what really mattered.<br/><br/>You where to meet her in brothel  in the lower part of Travick’s Landing in one of those very… sinful districts that could be found there. The House itself was called The Purple Ruby and was located in the three lowest floors of a great white tower that vanished in sight several hundred feet up. Outside stood one very mean looking warforge that seemed to be constant watch for trouble makers.</td></tr></tbody></table>