The brilliance of the sun seeped through the cabin where Tristan sat as the ship's door slowly opened. Immediately after, he took his first step out and into this foreign city with Layla on his side. Naturally, the two siblings were followed and surrounded by the Kingsblade fighters.
Even though their faces were still a little bit pale, their demeanor and aura was nothing to scoff at, drawing out awe and apprehension to those who lay their eyes on them.
The moment he walked out of the ship, Tristan's eyes were greeted by the sight of the city he previously saw on the ship earlier.
As the clearing where the ship landed was located on high ground, Tristan could clearly see the huge city in its entirety. It looked like those medieval times cities he saw in the movies. However, due to its white glossy walls, large statues seen across the streets, and lots of greenery, the city exuded a magical atmosphere - the kind that could only be seen in fantasy drawings.
