Natasha stepped out of the Cathedral only to pause at its gates, quickly realizing something as she stared at the cityscape before her eyes.
Just like underground, the entire city was shrouded by thick clouds of darkness but surprisingly she could see just fine, almost like there was light.
Maybe it was because of this that she hadn't noticed any discrepancies on her way over.
Taking a deep breath, she slowly ambled down the street, keeping a pace that wasn't too fast nor too slow.
As she walked, she couldn't help but notice just how empty the streets were now.
There were still a few pedestrians and even a few carriages but compared to what she remembered about BoneHaven… the real one, she knew this was a pathetic attempt at a recreation.
Feeling both disgust and contempt, she barely restrained herself, making sure not to draw the attention of the Whisperers to her.
