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Upon a jutting rocky spike, over looking the isle of Ker'nor, an Archon stands vigilant. His tired tired eyes scanning the swamps as he leans on his volgue for support. Beyond insects and the usual bog dwelling lizards, it was an average day.
 
His eyes soon turn to the distant roof tops of Vivec and a weary smile crosses his lips. Weeks had passed and people had come and gone. Perhaps it took a little longer than they expected but the city was for the most part completed. More of his people came with each passing day. The Archon descended from the hill and made his way to the city's gates but not before taking a visit to the shrines of Khel and Kaldo that stood outside the walls.
 
Soon after, he stepped through stone gates and into the city. The golden faced Archon looked over the commerce district with a relieved sigh. His duty was done for the day and after a drink and Tuiru's tavern it'd be off to the bath house for him. The days were long but his hardships were few. He scratches his cheek before making his way into Vivec. The home of his people.
 
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