Sigil: City of Doors

Falheen looks pleased as he inspects the small showroom he rented in the festhall for just this day, taking a deep breath.

This will be his first contribution to this faction, no sensory stone from him but a look into the past artfully drawn pictures of fantastic sceneries mixing with realistic depictions of places and people long gone and dead.

There are stories and poems fitting to each theme represented by some of the pictures picture as well, found on small pedestals near to the paintings.

He hesitates for a moment, doublechecking again that everything pointing to his connection to Aoskar is gone as he knows that drawing her attention would be his doom.

Then he turns, pushes upen the high double doors, smiling at the waiting Sensates as he invites them to enter.

Falheen offers several public sketchbooks for his fellow Sensates to enjoy.

Among the pictures are the following:

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A halfling girl surrounded by burnt and destroyed buildings- perhaps somewhere in the slags- her expression both sad and defiant.
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The same halfling and a tall, darkskinned woman with a scythe, vines clinging to their legs while they fend off fey and beasts somewhere in the Beastlands.
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The dark skinned woman fighting a huge, viscious looking bear. The animal seems out of place in the woods surrounding them, somehow looking tainted and evil. The woman holds her ground bravely, despite having suffered several deep wounds already.

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A female water genasi facing several wererats in undersigil's tunnels, the halfling girl covering the taller woman's back. Several dead rats lie at their feet but more are lurking in the dark.

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A dark elven woman wielding a halberd, beetlelike constructs surrounding her. She wears a superiour confident smile, showing no fear despite being outnumbered severely.

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This time it is the dark elf and a strong, darkskinned man defending the fallen genasi against strange blurred and devil like shapes somewhere in an endless swamp.

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