A year and a half ago when Aaris and Serlin were in the Garden.
"Sir where are we going?" It was a dead valley where we were walking, dry air was ruining their throats covering but there was an unsettling crowd in this no man's land, where small vendors selling a different thing on their blankets and decent size shops were few.
"This is the black market of the Garden you can find anything that is either lost or banned In the kingdom in this market,
Beggars, thieves, Government officials, spies, assassins, bandits there is every kind of people here, no one knows what is the real name of anybody,
But we came here to the Rogue Guild bar, where information is being sold, as you heard about him in the dwarf village Douglas the Hound. We need to get some information about his whereabouts." Serlin walking in front of Aaris pointed his finger to a bookstore, the bar was many shops ahead so he left Aaris there to avoid any hassle later.
