"…So, this is Anspia…" uttered a young elf.
The elf's eyes were pulled onto the towering structure that surrounded the whole city, dwarfing even the giant that shattered her adventurer's dream. The foundation was laid out properly and flawlessly, enabling it to endure the never-ending test of time since the days of yore. On top of it, countless veteran soldiers tirelessly surveyed the surroundings and wholeheartedly prepared to lay down their lives to protect every soul that resided there. Their coordination and the ability to fully utilize this marvel of construction was the main reason Anspia had never been conquered.
"What do you think Shella?" while the elf's mind wandered, a question came from a much more mature dark elf who also informed that the guards had finished inspecting their carriage. Thankfully, her husband had a good relationship with every guard in the city and the process was done in haste without neglecting proper procedures.
