New World, Imperium City.
The golden bell on the cathedral's tower rang out.
Ding, ding, ding.
The sunlight of the summer sun cascaded over the royal castle and the city below.
It was very warm.
The people of the city had changed from their warm clothes to short-sleeved shirts and light dresses.
Since it was the wealthiest city by a large margin, everyone walking on the streets looked like they came straight from a picture in a magazine.
Handsome and pretty couples walked hand-in-hand, the cafes opened their doors, and children laughed as they played in the fountains.
The banners of the guilds flapped proudly against the wind.
Unlike in Dawnwatch, where the guilds only had one building to their name, in Imperium City, since there were so many streets and buildings, every guild had their own street.
It was their territory, per se.
The Imperium City, after all, was home to the strongest guilds and the mercenaries.
