After their two day journey, they were finally face to face with the walls of Bramstone. It would be an insult to call it a village, it wasn't even a town—it was a city.
And the queue to enter there snaked through the lands and almost entered the forest.
They could hear the bustling crowds from within the city walls from all the way down there. The streets were certainly bigger and busier to what they were used to.
The people in the queue weren't quiet either, some were even fighting trying to take each others places.
"Will they need something to enter the gates? Papers?" He whispered to Lucy.
"No, they just need to know why we're here and also to pay a toll so we can be let inside."
'So they don't have IDs in this world? Weak security.'
