A place where fairy tales can still exist, a place where today’s dress seems out of place. The air is thick and smells of docks, and salt, and Europe. Its maze of walls and bridges leads you in circles, one minute in a busy piazza, the next in an alley barely wide enough to walk, where the only sound is your own footsteps. If you find yourself alone at a dead-end, you wouldn’t be at all surprised to turn around and find a feudal lord or bearded gnome behind you.
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