Aries: The crown jewel of the empire now buried under the ice cap. The court of a young king preserved deep below.
Taurus: A great flotilla city. Forged of a thousand shipwrecks.
Gemini: A city of solitude, secluded high in a natural fortress. Its keeps and sewers stretching on for miles and miles.
Cancer: A city built into the guts of a colossal war machine now rusted and dormant.
Leo: A holy city of bone and leaves. Its residents masked and staring.
Virgo: What used to be a port city. All that is left of the sea is dust and salt.
Libra: A fortress city so vast and labyrinthine, nobody remembers what lies within its deepest vault.
Scorpio: A city of artists and whores. A city both famous and infamous.
Ophiuchus: A city of long winters and grand pine halls. A city of hearth and war.
Sagittarius: A city of stone chapels and ancient trees. A city built among the forest not of it.
Capricorn: A city blanketed by snow. Beneath the white lies vaulted ceilings more beautiful than any.
Aquarius: A city of a thousand islands, shifting bridges that move with the tide.
Pisces: A stolen capital. A city with no palace or keep but a grand arena which serves as sepulcher to an ancient warrior queen.