Hassen City
The City, known for its sheer amount of Black Metal, was as bustling as it was, even early in the morning—already full of life. At this time, it was barely after dawn.
The streets were busy with fighters, hunters, and mercenaries getting ready for the day. Some checked their weapons and armors, making sure everything was in place, while others just followed after strongmen, either to provide the long-range attacks or just to get carried.
Some only brought themselves out, while some prepared carts and large bags to maximize foraging and hunting trips outside.
Others headed straight to the Mercenary Halls. They'd study the wall filled with notices, bounties, and missions and the like. Anyway, the city was bustling.
