Mojang walked through the bustling city and wished his comrades could see this. Their lord has built a beautiful city of magic, where countless subjects reside.
However, Mojang knew that a reunion would be hard to achieve. After all, the only reason he was here was that the humans captured him. Moreover, his brothers and sisters were deep behind the calamity gates, and it was dangerous to transverse those lands.
"Halt!" stopped him a knight, a follower of his lord. Mojang frowned because the man blocked his way into the mansion. "This building is off-limits for strangers. Please, identify yourself."
"My name is Mojang," frowned the hobgoblin. "I came here to meet the Seika," he said as he showed his fangs.
"Ah, master Mojang!" the knight suddenly retracted his spear. "I apologize for not recognizing your esteemed self," he said with a bow, and Mojang was surprised. "Please, this way," the knight then led the way.
