Dezzel wishes the companions a happy farewell. "If ever you find yourself back in Badon, do be sure to stop by!" he says cheerily as the party departs for the Southeast gate.

The city is bustling during the day. Each street seems to be as packed as the last, as merchants shout their deals and crowds make their way across the suspended terraces. About an hour and a half after leaving, the party has navigated their way to the Southeast gate. While the towers near the docks and the center of the city reach out of the sea below, the towers along the southern reaches are constructed on dry land. Cobblestone streets connect the skyward reaching towers while green gardens fill the remaining area. Similar to the rest of the city, suspended walkways connect the towers stories above ground level and subterranean tunnels likely do the same below.

Upon approaching the southeast gate, the party sees ahead a large carriage, packed to the brim with boxes, pulled to the side of the road. Nets hanging along the sides hold various tins and other containers, while ropes are pulled taught over the stacked cargo to hold everything in place. A halfling with bushy brown hair holds a clipboard and quill in hand as he inspect the carriage. He quickly rifles through some pages, jots down some notes, before running over to another bundle on the caravan and repeating the process. He seems intensely focused on what he is doing.