Teras strode through the streets of the Middle Sectors, she wore a cloak to halfway conceal her feathers, but harpies were oddly inhuman, and the cloak didn't help much. She gazed at the stalls and shacks set along the road, basically just tables with a bookshelf or rack behind them and a tarp for shade. It was market day, and many people were selling homemade trinkets, weapons, or clothing. Someone even advertised that he sold the most fantastical beasts in his shop.
The sky was blue and white, puffy clouds scattered the horizon. The sun was just peaking up from the massive wall that surrounded the city, which was quite a distance away from the middlegrounds, and the mountians could be seen peeking from the top of the towers. The city was filled mainly with humans, but there were also different beasts here and there, a small blue dragon, a tall stoic centaur.
Teras wondered what others stalked the city, and how many would be lurking below in the massive tunnel system that stretched under the whole city. That was where beasts mainly congregated, and where the largest black market dealerships lived.