The wonderful city of Adeluna, the largest of cities in all of Revaliir. A city which is difficult to describe the exact appearance of, due to it's the great diversity and massive size. Within the shopping district, an area filled with the the shouts of merchants, and bartering of disagreeing customers, and pleas of beggars, another voice could be heard among the massive gathering of people. The voice was loud, confident, and rather grandiose, as it stood ontop of a wooden footstool, making it's bold declarations. Yet, unlike the surrounding merchants within the district, this voice would not declare items of interest, nor a comparison of prices, but something much more unusual, something much more adventurous.
"Beautiful citizens of Adeluna, have you no eyes the see the precious treasure trove right before you!? Why greatly toil daily for menial pieces of silver, when a king's ransom lies right before you eyes?!" A large majority had passed by the proclaiming figure, yet there were a few whom the voice had grabbed the attention and possible interest of. Unfortunately, the majority of that gathering was also full of skepticism, which was the reason why the voice had not yet ceased in making it's declarations, as it continued in it's ardent search for a soul willing enough to accept it's proposal.
"What are you going on about, woman? Where is this king's random you speak about?" Spoke up one skeptic, from among the small gathering.
"Have you not heard the rumors, the stories, the legends?! It is within your very reach, living among you daily, just waiting for your courageous seizure of what is rightfully yours! The tunnels of the Ancense Ruins, have you no knowledge?!" The mage continued
"Those runes are haunted!" Continued the man, "Everyone with common sense knows not to travel around those parts!"
"Legends fear no evil!" The mage boldly refuted.
Upon hearing this, quite a few began leaving the small gathering, either not having the courage to take up such task, or not having belief in the woman proclamations.