[Calieo]

	Nethergate. Cinder. These names were foreign to the gilded warrior, but she could only assume that these places must be nearby. The black iron clad woman's question caught Calieo off guard, and she thought for a moment about how she hadn't yet properly considered what it was she sought after. It's shape was all she knew; an equilateral triangle with the edges of a sphere evenly bloating out from between the three even points.

	Returning her attention to the relic peddler, Calieo smiled and put her unshielded arm on her hip. "I know not exactly what I seek, but it's some sort of key, and I know the shape of the key hole," she explained, reaching out her arms to help describe the shape, "It's about the size of a human head, and looks like a circle with three points."

        "This Nethergate place you speak of, is it far from here?" Calieo then added, the question occurring as an after thought. The chances of this woman having what she needed was minimal at best, but maybe wherever she came from would be a good place to look if this city proved to be worthless. Falke had been what she'd heard a few people call it.

[Tirñea]

        The large, iron gates of Tour de Rouge were impressive to say the least, Tirñea never having seen such an large city before. Nearing the stone and iron walls, Tirñea watched as people walked in and out under the large arch leading into the city. Before she continued any further, the young woman stopped in place and grabbed her staff with both hands. Forcefully she swung it down into the dirt road beneath her, fluidly swinging it into the ground three more times in different spots around her. It wasn't wise to have Sierpe tunneling under the city, so he would remain nearby and await for Tirñea to return.

        Briskly the apprentice beast master made her way towards the city, almost skipping as the dirt road turned to cobblestone. The dark stone of the city loomed overhead, depictions of monsters carved atop pillars and walls. People walked past her in both directions along the wide cobblestone street, and Tirñea looked about in awe at the uniqueness of such sights. "What a gorgeous city," Tirñea commented under her breath, grinning excitedly as she further took in her surroundings. 

        Off the road and nearer the wall, Tirñea could see an armoured figure standing off to the side with two others. The woman in iron looked official, a city guard perhaps, and Tirñea began moving off the street to investigate. Maybe this guard could give her directions, of maybe explain a little about the city. "Pardon me," Tirñea called out as she approached, "are you with the local guard?" As she drew nearer Tirñea quickly realized how tall the knight was compared to her, and her confidence wavered slightly from the slight intimidation it brought.