Ethan, flanked by his enchanting companions, strode purposefully through the bustling thoroughfares of Nelvora. The vibrant city teemed with life as its streets bustled with a mosaic of diverse individuals engaged in spirited trade and commerce.
The air hummed with the harmonious symphony of bartering voices, the clinking of coins, and the occasional playful laughter that echoed through the cobblestone lanes.
Knowing that their extraordinary griffin mount could attract undue attention and raise suspicions at the kingdom's entrance, Ethan wisely opted to leave the majestic creature outside.
His decision was a calculated move, designed to maintain a low profile and avoid unnecessary inquiries from the vigilant guards stationed at the city gates.
Cloaked in a garment of earthy brown, Ethan blended seamlessly with the bustling crowd, his striking figure deftly navigating the thronged streets.