Coming Soon

This corner of the Alley is under construction. You see wagons full of wood and stone and various holes and cracks on the street floor. A fat, corpulent labourer sits slouched nearby, coated in dust. As you approach, he cocks his head and blurts out, "You won't find much here." He raises a particularly hairy hand, and carelessly waves at the general area. "Might be ready soon, but who knows? Best to come back later, I should think."