[The Lost God Pan]

"well then thank you, farmer, good luck on whatever the Yesh your growing." with a wave of Ineras hand the king along with Kapes returned to the insides of the frog making their way to Chail. arriving at the busy city Inera had instead at leaving the frog to look around and despite Kapes many protests he had won in the end walking at the side of the frog his staff taping with a metallic tang on the cobblestone road with his every step following him as he examined the stalls. Chail from what he had seen was a dream a place where he could steal buy enough treusers to refill his empty halls. as such it took all his energy and mental fortitude not to rob this place it seemed he wasn't very good at hiding this desire from others as he could feel Kapes giving him a death glare not letting him slip out of her sight. 

Inera under heavy supervision was able to get some intromission from one of the vendors finding out they were in that large area that the fleet had marked down as the Queensland. this made Inera even more interested in the area as it opened a world of posabluldys to him and his kingdom and so he made his way to where the stall owner said where the queen was at a large central building. and there he was arguing with the guards outside of where this so-called queen was at, trying his damnest to get in causing a ruckes at the entrance.