Debris. Overgrown walls. Silence.
That was Hex's first impression of the ruin as he entered it. The gate was a hundred meters wide, followed by a path tens of meters wider than the gate.
After an empty area, he saw broken buildings on both sides of the path.
'According to the map, this used to be the market district, similar to Notrelune.' Hex believed that they built Notrelune mirroring Notresol.
There were no markings on the map for the market area, indicating no to few Heartless roaming around. It made sense. If the scouts roamed these places frequently, they perhaps cleared it.
Hex raised his head. The sky was still clear, and the sun shone brightly, but Hex didn't feel its warmth. Neither was there any breeze inside the city.
'Even though this place is open and well-lit, it gives a similar feeling as a crevice inside the mountains.'
