Neryth's skyline was a jagged silhouette against the pulsing glow of the Abyssal horizon, the city's towering spires and looming walls casting long shadows that seemed to stretch endlessly. Daniel and Mira stood on a narrow balcony overlooking the city's heart, the soft hum of crystalline lanterns and the distant murmur of the market providing an almost deceptive sense of calm.
Daniel's map flickered in his vision, now overlaid with the names of various districts and marked locations. The quest prompt remained in the corner of his vision: Investigate the factions of Neryth.
"What do you make of this?" Daniel asked, glancing at Mira.
She leaned against the stone railing, her gaze sharp as she surveyed the city below. "The way I see it, we've got two problems: figuring out which factions we can trust and figuring out which ones want us dead. And knowing this place…" She gestured at the sprawling chaos of the city. "The list of the latter is probably longer."
