The town they saw so far into the distance, as the sun slowly began to fall, bringing an orange hue to the sky. Albion, Tura, the carriage convoy. Everyone had arrived at the town they had seen in the distance. A halfway point between Orion and the slime war going on close to the previous Aragon and Dwarf border. Now the Aragon and Demon kingdom border. As they arrived in the town, the carriages slowed down as the streets weren't as big as what was in Orion. There wasn't a wall either.
No need to show identification or pay a toll to enter.