Ears and Eyes (Part 1)
The decorations and frescoes that failed to grasp the hearts of the people of Vinea or the money of tourists were naturally eroded by the wind, saltwater, and tides, leaving an empty canvas for better artists to fill.
"What are those colorful small boats?" Menadion pointed at the busy canals.
"Gondolas." Solus replied. "They are the only civilian vessels issued to travel the city's lower level. They are painted like that to make them visible during bad weather conditions and avoid accidents.
"The hook-shaped bow is used to hold a bell in case of fog and a lantern at night."
"Can we rent one? Pretty please?" Menadion said.
Vinea's canals were well-kept and clean all year round. The only smells that came from them were saltwater and the scents of the local delicacies cooked on the spot.
"Not one. Many." Solus replied. "This way we can split up and tour the city as we like."
"Indeed." Lith nodded. "First, let's go to our hotel."