As Johan and Miles rounded the final bend in the road, Dune City revealed itself. Nestled in the heart of the arid desert, it was an oasis of life and energy. Tiers of stacked houses in shades of sandstone and ochre sprawled before them, stretching into the horizon. The city was abuzz with activity, filled with bustling marketplaces, tall spires that pierced the blue expanse above, and winding alleys dotted with colorful stalls.
"Wow," Miles breathed, his eyes wide as they took in the bustling cityscape. "This place is... amazing."
Johan nodded in agreement, his gaze drifting across the city. "It's certainly... different," he mused. 'But it's our home now.'
The brothers approached the city gates, each bearing an ornate symbol, gleaming under the midday sun. With a nod at the guards, Johan presented his watch. The guards scanned the it, their expressions stern. But upon verifying his identity as a Bronze Card Master, they nodded, allowing the brothers to pass.
