Ryu stood at the gates to the inner city, his head angled upward.
Though most of the wall was stone, the pathway before them was a metal gate with clear gaps. Through these gaps, it was possible to see a moat of what looked like violet waters. Though these waters were almost eerily still, Ryu could still feel a hint of danger lurking below.
The drawbridge to the inner city was closed shut, acting as the door to the somewhat dilapidated castle they were looking at currently.
On the castle walls, some seemed to have begun to gather. The commotion of Ryu blasting the outer gates open was definitely not small. With the cultivation of the geniuses who called this city home, if they couldn't hear such a thing, they really wouldn't be worthy of any sort of prodigy title.
