Just like the majority of cities in Kynburgh, the city lord's house was located at the center of Blythe, indicating his lordship and willingness to watch over the city from its core.
The manor had an ash exterior with brown mixed in-between, a fountain with a mermaid, spilling water from her mouth gently sitting on its front.
The horses neighed as they halted at the front yard of the manor, a burly man exiting the black carriage moments later.
He wore a traditional uniform consisting of a brown tunic, red jodhpur, and a brown-furred coat.
Tareef would have loved to appear in Blythe with his usual dress style—a simple singlet and pants, but he knew it would be disrespectful to the essence of this magnificent city… and he also wanted to avoid anything that might spoil the upcoming event.
'The manor is truly amazing…' Tareef admired the simplicity and beauty of the manor before heading slowly for the gathering ahead.
