[i/]I whistle tunelessly as I walk through the forest. The trees reach up around me, their branches forming a truculent canopy of greens and yellows that dapples the light from the twin suns. Its dark in the corners, and quiet. And someones, somewhere, is playing Imagine Dragons very loudly so would theY PLEASE SH[/i]UT UP!! OH MY GOD TURN IT DOWN!"
The music quietened, and she blinked the sleep out of her eyes. Blue morning light streamed through the apartment window. Outside, the city yawned and stretched. The ravers and nightwalkers were slithering away, off back to the shadows. Far below, at the base of the tower stem, the market was in full swing. The scent of spices and the buzzing, mumbling noise life wafted up from the streets.
[h1/]Day 1[/HEADING]