Despite it being quite early in the morning, the streets of Greatcrest City were buzzing with activity. Merchants were standing at the front of their buildings, enticing passerby's come step inside, carts pulled by beasts were moving about, and the scent of food drifted in the air from the nearby restaurants and taverns.
John decided to start the day with breakfast, which was a rare indulgence for him lately.
'How many months has it been since I last had breakfast?' he wondered to himself as he entered a nearby restaurant. The scent of spiced meats and other delicacies hung in the air, making his stomach rumble with hunger despite him not needing to eat to survive.