Night.
The cool moonlight spilled over, covering this ancient city.
Double Lion Country, Inner City Wall, Royal City.
The courtyard was adorned with a variety of meticulously arranged plants.
Knights clad in heavy armor, holding torches, patrolled diligently within the royal courtyard.
The bluestone ground, occasionally dense with the textures of time, within the cracks, flourished a moss-like vegetation.
Clank, clank, clank.
The knights, wearing their heavy armor, tread on the bluestone ground, leaving behind a series of heavy footsteps.
Under the light of the fire, each knight cast a long, slender shadow.
Strangely, the blazing torches showed not the slightest flicker, yet the shadows of the knights would occasionally sway lightly, as if the dim was disturbed by the wind.
There was no wind around.
