You brush hair away from your eyes and peer into the distance.
Massive towers stretch into the sky and men wearing orange tunics traverse the walls.
Merchants, beggars, mercenaries, and adventurers, such as yourself, enter the city every day. There is a loud shout to the left and your thoughts are broken. Probably another pickpocket incident. Law is harsh in Karoath, but thieves still prey on the unwary. You decide to enter the city before a crowd grows.