Lucan and Maris walked through the crowded street, arm in arm, visiting various food stalls.
The main street was lined with numerous stalls, some of which seemed to be from foreign countries.
Lucan and Maris walked through the crowded street, arm in arm, visiting various food stalls. The vibrant main street bustled with activity, lined with stalls from distant lands.
As they strolled, Maris's eyes caught something interesting. "Oh, Lucan-sama, look at that!"
Lucan followed her gaze to a stall displaying rare coins from all over the world. The vendor, an elderly man with thick spectacles, smiled warmly at them. "Ah, interested in rare treasures from foreign lands?"
"These are coins from different countries?" Maris asked curiously, stepping closer.
"Indeed, young lady," the vendor said. "Each has its own story. This one, for instance, is from the eastern kingdom of Ethrel." He held up a silver coin with an intricate dragon design.
