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After a few days on the go, Helena and I finally made it to Midtown at noon. I had never thought that the distance from my temporary tent to the city gate was quite close.
Right when I entered this small town, the first image of a less crowded community activity appeared. The image matched what I had expected, precisely when coming and looking at the city gates from a distance.
"Do you know where your sister works at?" I asked, still riding my horse in the middle of the main road.
Unlike Helena, who decided to lead her horse as she walked along. I saw her right hand begin to point the direction in front, to be precise, to the main street in this city.
What distinguishes the main road from not is the road-building media. The main street is made using polygonal tiles with white color. Meanwhile, other roads in this small town are just plain paved and still look rocky.
