Solitaire reached the crest of the hill and gazed down at the marvels of the palace. She would have to form some plan to reach the King and gain his help. But for the moment she followed the caravan into the city. Better to learn the lay of the land. The humor of the people and King before she began her search for her missing sister. The best place to look for the moment were the artizan studios. They may have heard tell of her sister there and her group who foolishly followed the promise to study mosaics there. Slowly Solitiare decended the hill into the city gates. Turning to her slaves she ordered a seach for residence there or just a place to spend the night.