The path that linked all the different cities within the Empire were paths made of rocks, designed to be firm and solid.
It was a path made from the mix of alchemic technology and magic, stretching all the way to the across this vast land, connecting each and every human race together. It had gone to the trial of time. Cracks and aging could be seen on the surface of the road. Yet, it still held onto its form and didn't break down. It was still leading human travelers to reach their desired destination even today.
Roland was traveling at a fast pace on the rocky path. Carriages and merchant groups could be seen utilizing this facility.
Under normal circumstances, lone travelers would not be seen on this path. Only those riders in a hurry and merchant groups would choose to travel this way.
