A day in the Citystate of Zaile can be all you dreamed or the worst of nightmares. The citystate has much to offer; it hands out equal shares of glory and misery. For one to rise up, another must fall. This is the balance of Zaile and the backbone of their civilization. The strong feed upon the weak until they let their guard down and find themselves laying amongst what remains of their victims. Strength is not always measured by muscle; sometimes a closely guarded secret can be a more useful weapon than the sharpest of blades. This is the way of Zaile… make the best of what you are given and you may walk in glory if only for a brief time.