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Tiella watched the exchange between the old man and the giant with amusement. Eventually Erik came lumbering back over, his impatience showing through. Tiella spoke.

"So you were asking about the City?" Tiella said.

"Yes." Erik replied glancing over at the old man who was now skipping alongside them like a young girl.

"Treno is a border city, they are tolerant of other races."

"Even Jotun?" Erik asked doubtfully.

"Well I..."

"Movement ahead." Balar cried out and they all peered forward to see the dust rising from horses moving at speed. Moving towards them.