And let me find no true abode

The portal home had been on and burning with magical energies for the entire duration of the trip, but today it was genuinely time to leave Cyseal. It seemed like a good time to, too; the guards' faces were starting to look worried again, and there were ships coming in on the horizon.

Shortly before departure, a set of Source Hunters would walk into town, grim-faced and ready to rumble.

But there was still a little time to do some shopping or sunbathing-- if you were thusly inclined.

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The weather had been so nice in Cyseal that, with the recent threats kept more or less under control, the townsfolk were happy to contribute a ship to entertain their visitors.

The sun was shining bright, the birds were singing, and a large ship was pulling into port. Enjoy your last full day in Cyseal, Fandom!

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It was another lovely day in Cyseal, with only a minor hint of sulfur in the air and a quickly-diminishing case of orcs on the coast.

At least one woman was dancing across the street, singing songs that only rhymed in a philosophical sort of way.

Ah, Cyseal.

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Eventually, the sun had to go down. The salesmen at the marketplace packed up their goods and headed home.

Torches still burned throughout the city, however. And while activity had slowed, there were still things to do and see.

Or you could bundle up inside the tavern, safe and sound.

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There were many universes where the locals had never even heard of a portal, let alone seen one; Rivellon was not one of them. When Fandom's portal lit up, it was in broad starlight, on a specially-prepared pedestal not far from the King Crab Inn. The portal would remain, permanently locked in its place, for the duration of their stay and then some - much like several others that dotted around the landscape.

They were met at the portal by a representative of the Inn, and a small white tomcat, who watched them curiously before skittering off.

The telepathic among you might have even heard it mumbling something along the lines of, "How curious!"

It was too dark out for a proper tour, though, so the guests were swiftly escorted to the warmth of the King Crab Inn. Settle in today, kids. The real fun begins tomorrow.

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