Amanda walked through the alleyways, leading them far away to a place where they could no longer see the company and into a secret passage on the left side of the walls, marked by a concealed shop under the shadowy confines of the bridge connecting the capital city Islet to a nearby island famously known as a tourist attraction.
"This place is called the base of Protectors," Amanda's words rang out as she entered the dilapidated shop leading to an entirely different city.
The base was a secret, made by reconstructing an abandoned city under the capital of Marcoos, seemingly filled with forgotten, unwanted, and lowest-ranked individuals.
Street lamps lined the sides of the road every fifty meters. They looked different from the ones Ryan had seen in his central city that were floating mid-air.
These were electric lamps, with a height about that of an adult male, making it convenient to connect them, to the light source.