Vinazu looked over his letter- the same one all the invited adventures got -as he looked for the building they were supposed to meet in. He read it over again.
Dear adventurer, I invite you to an audience in the City of the Mask Makers. If you accept, I invite you to meet me at the city’s meeting hall in one week’s time.
Sincerely, Ekimu the Mask Maker.
He looked for the large hall in this mess of a city. “This place is a lot more crowded with people then the jungle...”
Izin looked at the city from across the bridge. “Hm...”
Nuuma wandered around the city. “Eh, now where is it?”