It was into a waning afternoon that a party of what seem to be travellers, dustied and beaten from a long journey on the roads would have entered through and seen for the first time by the citizens of the fabled myth drannor, a human adorned in mithril led in direction of the city, followed by a half elven lady, striking to the eye and adorned in battle plate with a pair of balanced scales embroidered in the chest piece.
The other arrival was adorned and robes and some pieces of metal, raggedy and beaten from enduring times. It is clear that this endowed man, with striking features and bright sun coloured hair borne the lineage of one of the ar'tel'quessir, ambition in his eyes and appreciation of the city was viewed in his gaze as he walked within.
All of their eyes bore grave news in their look, only for a brief moment and their walk showing the trials that they endured.
They were met by the keeper of myth drannor and thus conversation led elsewhere.
The human male Meanwhil in full plate split off into the city of song.
This is a simple introduction to two individuals that have witnessed and entered the city of songs sights and beauties for the first time.