Denise was laying on her back, looking up at the clouds above. The air was so much fresher here. She wasn't sure yet if she liked that or not. It was a lot easier to breathe and it just felt....nice..somehow. But then there was another part of her which missed the smoke. Missed the burnt wastes of her homelands. She didn't much like it there to be fair, but somehow she still missed the place. Could it be her workshop? The thrill of freedom? This was as much a trip for herself as it was for her business. Who knows what she might experience in this mysterious land.

She was suddenly called back to this world by the infernal voice of her sister. Their native language was dark, coarse and almost a bit growly. The fact that it was spoken by a golem did not help it at all. It was like guttural growling noises with what could only be explained as 'heat' mixed into it. It just sounded...menacing or evil as the golem spoke.

[u]"Guards at the gate....they don't look too friendly.."[/u] Denise turned around in the saddle and popped up behind the golem's head, resting her arms on it. Indeed, the guards looked terrified. Slightly less so when they saw Denise sitting on the back of the approaching hulk. They held their weapons at the ready, quite on edge as the golem every so slowly made it's way to the gate.

"Hello there!" Denise said and waved at them. "I seek entrance into the city to sell my wares. Mainly magitek, trinket and runes. I also do enchantments and carve runes into whatever you want it carved into." She smiled brightly before tossing over a traders license from Nethren port to show that she was a real trader.

The guard looked through the paper before nodding and handing it back. "Follow the flags to get to the different marketplaces. Just make sure you keep the golem on a very tight leash. We don't need a rampage in the streets." He moved out of the way and let them through. Denise smiled and accepted the paper back before patting the golem's head and it started walking in.

There was a wide grin on her face as Denise looked around at the crowd. Just one bomb here.... She shook the thought out of her head. She would not let her other side take over. The hunger would never win over her mind. 

She shook her head. For now she would try to get her stuff sold. They made their way to the first district, apparently the eastern one. The hulking monstrosity that was her golem walked towards the centre of the market with Denise standing on its shoulders. 

"Trinkets! Relics! Magitek and more normally reserved for daemon hunters and explorers now available from the famous Le Rouge emporium!" She shouted loudly, augmenting her voice to be heard clearly throughout the marketplace.