The Capital, the largest metropolis in the region. It bears all walks of life, a diverse city thrumming with opportunity.

As you stroll through the bustling square, a half-orc catches your attention with a wave.

He sticks out like a sore thumb against the rest of the crowd; boots caked in mud and an amicable expression than what most folk could offer.

"Well, howdy!"

A warm smile graces his lips aided to a distinct folksy drawl. "Ya don't mind if I take a bit o' your time, do ya?"