Oslo felt very melancholic all of a sudden, realizing how that 'spark' of growth flourished in a village built two months ago.
Not only did this spark lack in his personal life, it lacked in his atmosphere here.
Bleulle… had been stable for too long that it, too, became lax.
Of course, it wasn't that no one attacked Bleulle. The city also experienced the occasional Territorial War.
But very few dared to do so. After all, the rare resources allowed Bleulle to gather a lot of strongmen to work and reside in it.
The last most dangerous war was before he was born, when several territories partnered together and supported another top city to attack them, in exchange for a good piece of the pie.
Fortunately, the city's foundation was strong and it won. Gathering allied territories, and defeating those territories in the process. Since then, territories with brains opted to cooperate with Bluelle rather than attack it.
