A CROWN OF THORNS AND SPICE

Within the winding alleys of the city, fragrance {of exotic spices{ mingles with the metallic tang of violence. The crowds surge through the streets, a tapestry of faces, each holding their thistle and cloves novel own truths. A {shadowy{ figure moves through the throng, eyes scanning for a target. Whispers in the Thistle Fields A chill wind wh