Be honest: which Katheryne feels like your Katheryne?
If you just pictured the exact route from a waypoint to her counter, you might already have a hometown. You probably know where you’d stop for ingredients on the way back, too.
Imagine the commissions are done and Paimon, by some miracle, has already had lunch. You have the whole afternoon to yourself. What sends you out the door? A familiar face at the market, music around a corner, or two strangers having such a good argument that you need to hear the rest? All seven Archon nations are in the running. Let’s find the one where you’d happily spend an ordinary Tuesday.
