Left to their devices, Arthur and Evan moved through the busy streets while looking out the maps they had.
A few passers-by took note of Arthur due to the two gleaming stars on his uniform, with most of them wondering if they were seeing clearly.
The boy didn't care for their gazes as he was too busy outlining spots to visit.
The city was a sensory overload—neon signs flashed advertisements for high-tech gadgets, and aromas of various foods wafting through the air, tempting him with every step.
Many Demons, Dark Elves and some Dragonkin moved around, clad in different attires that ranged from traditional to stuff right out of a steampunk movie.
"When you got to a new place, you gotta check out the food, right?"
"Sure as hell do."
