"Woah, I didn't expect the city to be this developed," Ning said silently as he looked at the almost modern city.
Ning could see people walking down the street, people in carriages, people in bicycles, all in their own little life.
He was on the side of the street, in front of the train station looking at the changed world. A carriage rushed past him in a swift manner. It was close to hitting him, but the driver at the front seemed to know his limit.
"Oh, that carriage doesn't have a horse drawing it. Is there an engine in it?" Ning asked, wondering if this was the first of the cars that would soon become prevalent.
"Engine? No, those carriages are expensive ones that have Enchanters moving them. Only the rich ones use them," Reever said.
"Are they better than horse-drawn carriage? I don't see the point," Ning asked.
