Val Royeaux, the capital of Orlais: Rumored to be the grandest
place in all of Thedas. No matter how ostentatious or prosperous
the province, they all had their rathole shacks which the common
folk willingly found their shelter in.
Ren was undecided if the dwellers of Val Royeaux’s slums
preferred their indigent, but simple lifestyle versus the haughty,
egotistical way of the well-born, aristocratic families.
He trudged warily down a narrow cobbled road that Ren felt that
he had seen a hundred times, he continued until he made out a
figure: a doddery man, though the elderly man wasn’t asking for any
“spare coin” his thoughtful gaze followed Ren with such an
intensity that made Ren stop dead in his tracks and ungrudgingly
hand the man a coope…