Strax and Samira left the Rogue Guild office and encountered the city beginning to reveal its true character.
The neon lights were starting to shine, coloring the environment with a vibrant glow. Strax watched calmly, this time appreciating the beauty of the place. It was almost comical to think that he had previously neglected the city, focusing only on watching his wife, who was now accompanying him.
"The city that never sleeps…" Samira murmured, her eyes fixed on the magical neon signs flickering and dancing in the streets. "I used to think this place was a paradise…" The nostalgia in her voice was palpable as they walked down the street. "Have you lived here for a long time?"
Despite knowing part of Samira's life, Strax always longed for more details about his wife. It was a comfort he appreciated, each new discovery about her becoming a precious part of their bond.