STROIKA

The eternal city, the immortal city, a city that had always been and always would be, perhaps built by the Gods themselves.

Its citizens protected by high sheer walls of stone, double layered and impossible to climb. Life was good, there was no fear of war or conquests.

The city was a major trading port and centre. Vendors came from all over Taal, with the highest quality goods and intriguing objects that were sold in the marketplaces. Travellers came from every region just to feel the ambience of this ancient city and to see its monuments, structures, and cultures.

The city gates, fifty meters from the walls were well guarded and could be close at a moment’s notice and giant metal shields dropped into place.

Stroika, the ultimate city until…. ahh but that’s another story.