The hodgepodge of different architectures that were on display in Stormhold caused a variety of reactions within the pack. Sabine had probably the least reaction, staying quiet and focussing mostly on keeping everyone in sight through the more crowded moments. When Fendros entered the city, he looked curiously over the huts and houses. Being very different from Thorn, this place seemed like it was worse off, though that may have been simply because the swamp affected it more heavily here. Finally, Janius had a feeling he didn't expect, and that was nostalgia. It must have been the Ayleid walls and arches. He noticed that Kaleeth was looking quite amazed just trying to take it all in, and he didn't blame her. Seeing a city for the first time after spending your life in the marsh probably would have had Janius open-mouthed and looking at everything as well.

"You see those walls there?" Janius pointed Kaleeth to the Ayleid structures. He grinned, thinking a bit of exaggeration might make for some fun, "The Imperial City walls are made from stone like that, but less mossy, and about ten times bigger. If you're at their base, you'll strain your neck to see the top of them. And that's not mentioning the tower in the middle."

When Ahnasha mentioned finding a place to calm Rhazii, Fendros agreed. The poor child must be overwhelmed. Fendros looked to Meesei and chimed in, "I think that's a good idea. Maybe we could ask directions."