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Suburbia and the Inner City
The air was thick and humid, and the towering buildings and heavy smog set the city in dark shadows, even in the brightest of daylight. Knord'dre was a rich edge of the city, situated closest to the peasants of Jauki, but it was plagued by itself. Many illnesses and diseases rifted the city and its people apart - and the medical centres would be constantly flooded. They would then begin refusing those with less severe injuries and infections in an attempt to try and make some space. This system, of course, just failed and collapsed.
The dark noble stood quietly on the high, rail-less balcony and looked down through the deep alleys in the buildings. Knord'dre had changed a lot, and so had the rest of Knorrdom. As the famine and disease spread, the cities economy collapsed at the rumour of the Kings death, and the crime rose to an all-time-high. Knord'dre had had it worst as th
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Its robust beating wings forced the air channelling through the cracks and dents in their armour. The wind roared as the beast whipped up huge clouds of debris which spread across the scolded landscape, before rising upwards as giant towering masses of dust. Two dwarfed figures stood in the shadow of the colossal creature as they battled daringly in its midst against the battering winds. As the knights quickly assembled a foothold in the stone ground they looked up, in their rusted and scratched armour, into the deep glaring eyes of the dragon. Its strength was far beyond them both, but the old cliff now served against them, cutting them off and their fate would undoubtedly be to face this evil. As they continued to peer into the monsters bottomless yellow eyes, they memorised them, and they felt a million miles from anywhere. From Miar-Raihh and from home.
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