The Marketstone Campaign
Large city, about 50 miles south of Marketstone village.
“It’s late afternoon when you finally roll into Westport and join its citizens squeezed inside the city walls. The guards at the Northern Gate wave Shaw through after only the most cursory of glances at the wagons and you find yourselves on a wide but crowded thoroughfare leading into the heart of the city. The route is flanked by a variety of shops, taverns and houses, all jostling for space with one another. Numerous smaller roads and alleyways branch off in all directions, giving the impression of an urban maze. For those used to the relative calm of Marketstone and its surrounding countryside, Westport is somewhat bewildering and disorientating.”