The sacking of Andrapur

Andrapur was a mighty city by the sea. For ten thousand years it had been a legend, its fabled white-hulled ships plying the sea's of the world. It's palaces were home to opulent splendors, the noble inhabitants content in that they alone ruled the world. It's alleys were scenes of pitiless squalor, beggars and whore scratching out a living among the reuse.

Andrapur was mighty and strong. It was envied and coveted by high and low alike. And for the past year it had been under siege by an army of mercenaries, employed by a former ruler of the place who wanted his throne back, along with some well-justified . He had paid them well, but they fought all the more fiercely for an added incentive: one full week to loot the city as they wished. Gold, wine, women, all were there for those with the strength to take it.....