As the caravan arrived at Aurora City, the bustling streets were awash with the vibrant colors of a lively metropolis. The grand caravan, with its imposing size and intricate decorations, rumbled through the city gates, drawing a brief but significant pause in the activity around it. Despite the caravan's impressive appearance, it failed to evoke any notable reaction from the city's inhabitants beyond a fleeting glance.
The denizens of Aurora City were accustomed to spectacles, and the caravan's grandeur was overshadowed by the city's own daily bustle. The lively chatter of merchants hawking their wares, the clamor of children playing in the streets, and the rhythmic hum of everyday life continued unabated, almost as if the caravan was just another part of the city's backdrop.
