Thorncross
Thorncross thrives as the intersection of four ancient roads, a hub for travelers, merchants, and those preferring the anonymity of the crossroads. Timber-framed inns crowd cobbled central squares, while rose brambles line winding alleys. Smells of spice, roasting meats, and river fog linger, and few remain strangers for long.
Thorncross
Where old roads cross and secrets gather like dust.
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