"Whoa," Charles said first with his eyes wide and his mouth gaped open.
Henry and the others agreed.
The closer they got to Saint Claret, the more awed they were by the sheer size. This was despite the fact that their minds had been 'prepared' for what was to come after traveling a cobbled road for hundreds of kilometers already. The cobbled road led directly into the City like a special carpet laid out for royalty.
Saint Claret had four such roads all leading into four 'entrances' into the City; North, South, East, and West.
The Gang was traveling through the Western path and it was wide enough for their six horses to ride side by side with room to spare.
Their awed expression remained after they stepped into the City proper. However huge they already thought the City was, it seemed even larger now that they were in it proper.
