The sun hung high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the war-torn city of Mezorin. The golden light danced upon crumbling facades, revealing scars of conflict etched into the very essence of the city.
The city is bustling with activity as the merchants from neighbouring towns and cities saw an opportunity amidst the chaos and devastation, seeking to capitalize on the rebuilding efforts and the influx of labourers and soldiers.
The merchants, shrewd and quick-witted, recognized that amidst the rebuilding process, there was an opportunity for profit.
With goods and resources in high demand, they brought in supplies from distant lands, offering them at prices that reflected both the scarcity and the urgency of the situation.
They set up makeshift stalls along the makeshift streets, displaying their wares in an attempt to entice the weary residents and the newly arrived workers.
