The Shard of Omniscience was housed in a cathedral within the Brithlite Capital. It was early evening, but the streets were crowded. Merchants, adventures, and regular townsfolk moved about, their faces lit with cheerful smiles. The crowds parted before our company, bowing respectfully until we had passed.
I scanned the crowds, unable to find a single person who wasn't human. There were a few Beastkin and elven slaves, but those were far and in between. By the time we reached the castle in the central district, it became clear this city was far more pure-blooded than even the Divine Throne.
