Zeref jumped from roof to roof, skipping through the city. He picked up on the large mine situated all the way at the back of the city.
A huge hole was being dug to mine for gold hence the name of the city.
'The Sin of Greed huh, suits him well. Wait till I take everything you own.' Zeref thought, finally reaching the outskirts of the night market.
Zeref walked through the bustling night crowd eyeing the different stalls. He could only wonder why the market was open at this hour.
"Oof. Oh sorry." A middle aged man apologised, as he bumped into Zeref.
Zeref scanned the man shrugging, he didn't mind it and carried on walking, looking for a tavern. Taverns were the best place to pick up on gossip and hidden information.
'Finally…'
