DownTown.
"How many people are there!?" Leon said dumbfoundedly.
"Hundreds of thousands," Hueg paused for a second."In just one of them."
Leon didn't know what to say after that. He could only silently gaze upon those massive gray walls with scratches on them.
As they were getting closer to the gate, the cheers and shouts got louder. Leon looked at the long line that was slowly moving forward. 'It may take a while to enter.'
But to his surprise, their carriage didn't queue in line. Instead, it started going to the side that was mostly empty with some shiny and rich-looking carriages in it. Then Leon remembered that he is also in an important figure's vehicle.
A moment later, their turn for a checkup came.
A guard in red armor came to the left side of their carriage and knocked on the carriage."Your Excellency, may I know your identity, please?"
Crayola slid down the window and greeted the guard with a smile."Hello, I am-"