Clover Town
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A breeze carried Edge's red hair out behind her wildly as she stood on the front deck of a sailing ship, watching her destination grow close in the distance ahead of them. The Wet Wench, the ship was called. It wasn't one of hers, but it was a common passenger ship taking people and cargo to the island of Clover. She might have skipped the travel all together and arrive at the destination a ta moment's notice, but that would have been boring. She wanted to see what Clover was made up, and part of that was witnessing the travel and port security herself.
Passengers moved about the deck unwitting to her presence. Like a ghost she moved the about the ship unseen and unheard, it required no effort on her part. Keeping hidden among the average joe on an average ship, when it didn't even matter if she was seen or not, was as easy as breathing to her. She stood right in front of a couple whispering sweet nothings, oblivious to her presence.
She didn't care. She didn't feel like being seen. She was invisible, with an illusiory mask of a red headed girl, and shapechanged to the form of a brunet. Really laying on the deception thick there, as always. She wasn't even here, not truly, She was in Ca-Elum at the moment looking through the private documents of one of that countries wealthiest merchant-lords.
Edge kept her gaze forward as they approached the island of Clover.
The island was large, massive even. Calling it an "Island" was almost a disservice as when one things of islands they tend to think of small landmasses or cast aways. Clover Island was a massive island comparable to the massive "Lake" in which it resided. The Clover Lake was similarly disproportionate, as the "Lake Clover" was itself of incredible size, as it was more akin to a sea and connected by two once again- Massive -rivers leading north and south connecting the seas on either side of the country through it's channels and breaking Fiore off from the rest of the continent. Clover was in a remarkably strategic position as hundreds of ships sail these waters daily, passing through the channels rather than sailing all around Fiore instead.
And the city of Clover exemplified that. A trade hub itself, Clover town was wealthy and it showed. Two massive stone walls broke through the water from the port to stretch out like two open arm with two great statues standing on circular end points on either arm. Ships sailing into port stopped at these two end points, reasonable distance between the two but not too much. Room enough for two average ships to sail through side by side well enough.
Edge could see a large gate below the water, most would miss it, but Edge could make it out quite easily as her vision seemed to highlight it in her sight. In times of threat the gate would no doubt rise to close the port off.
The Wet Wench stopped along side one of these arms and knights boarded the ship, the captain going up to meet them. Edge observed the proceedings. The captain gave a cargo and passenger log to the soldiers while one man took the list and walked below deck to sign off on items and individuals on the list, she could tell at first glance that the man was an Archive mage. The patterns of magic the man emitted before her eyes telling her his secrets, revealing his actions as he scanned everything in sight.
Edge could counter this sense, but it was simplest to duck over the edge of the ship, holding on casually to the side of the ship as easily as she could stand on the deck. She didn't need to get back up just yet, so she just shifted her perception to follow the man in his duties. A good job, quick, thorough. He only missed a few spots. In five minutes, the knights left the ship and the Wet Wench moved on to dock at a port. A new set of Knights registered them a second time there, logging everything and everyone that left the ship and what would go back onto it.
Edge was impressed. Not just with the structure to be had here and the record keeping going on here. But the City itself.
Past the two outstretched "arms" of the port was two large walls that came up further of a pale white stone etched with red trim and beyond that, the docks she was now at. The city itself was nestled in a valley between rolling hills, hills that ended sharply in steep cliffs around the perimeter of the island, with a small mountain chain in the center of the island.
The city was well kept. Clean, Pale stone and marble dominating the material usage for the buildings with well paved stone streets and water works.
The city snaked around following the valley, bending out of sight even as it rose slightly as such that she could see the other side of the district. The Port district, this first bend was. It was full of stone warehouses, inns, taverns, and homes along with a fine shipyard.
Edge explored the city, witnessing a calmness that was kept over the city. The people were relaxed, and peaceful. Many people wore white clothing in various states, most of them resembling robes... and togas, it would seem. She knew this was because the clothes were freely provided by the local guild here, which took care of them. Blue Pegasus.
There were many mages out and about through the town, proudly baring their guild tattoo. Most of them were weak mages, but it was impressive none the less.
As she moved up through the city, she could see an increase in cleanliness even from the already clean state of the first district. The middle district was the Public District. Many entertainment centers were here, markets, stalls, public bathrooms, parks, benches... and a large Colosseum. She could hear a great crowd cheering from within it, she imagined a significant portion of the town's population was there right now, thus the reason the streets weren't as busy as they could have been.
At the end of this district before a third bend there was the Guild Hall for Blue Pegasus, it was raised above everything else, a very notable landmark easy to see along with the Colosseum. It's white marble pillars surrounding the building very identifiable. The raised land it stood on stretched outwards from the Hall's side with a number of other marble buildings and ending on a layered building that seemed to be built into the side of the hill with a number of gardens. Edge knew what that was, that was the Gardens, linked with which being the bathhouse.
Run by Blue Pegasus but open to the public, the Bathhouse saw a lot of use and was a significant reason to the happiness of the population here. The reason everyone was healthy and clean.
Past the Guild Hall and into the next bend was the Noble district, where the wealthy lived in large houses. There was no single greatest noble house here, as Clover was run by the Blue Pegasus guild.
Her quick tour of the city was over. She'd seen it all now, and now it was time to pay Blue Pegasus a visit and see what other fine establishments Clover had to offer to compare to the wonderful sights to be had.