“Come and see the violence inherent in the system. Help! Help! I’m being repressed!”-Former halfling living in Bonifant
Bonifant is the capitol of Vitalio. It rests against the coast. It is well guarded and soldiers are posted in numerous locations across the city. It is not without a certain beauty though. The streets are filled with bustling exchange of commerce and it does not end. That is when night falls another market creeps from the darkness and replaces the more lively oddities of the day. Food can be purchased at various times of the day. The people are very proud of their nation’s food especially the desert crepes and cakes that originated from Vitalio.
What you will not see is an abundance of nonhumans. In fact most days the other races are not seen and it is only a night, moving from shadow to shadow, to you see them. They are in hiding. The king has gone mad with his supremacism view of the humans. The capitol taxes nonhumans heavily. There are rumors of an upheaval being planned and more than just the oppressed are throwing in their loyalty to the movement. The king has grown foolish through the years and his economic policies are crippling the nation as taxes rise and military expenses continue to rise. Policies that have, in the past, helped the poor have been slashed and replaced with money for more barracks and weapons.