Chapter 122 Shadows Of Avaric

• By morning, the group began their trek toward Avaric, the city of merchants and spies. Known for its labyrinthine streets and shifting allegiances, Avaric was a place where fortunes were made and trust was a rarity.
• “Keep your hoods up and your weapons close,” Kael warned as they neared the gates. “In Avaric, eyes and ears are everywhere.”
• The city’s towering stone walls loomed before them, adorned with faded banners bearing the emblem of a golden hawk. The bustling market outside the gates was a cacophony of voices, bartering, and laughter. The group moved cautiously, blending into the crowd as they approached the checkpoint.