My eyes gazed upon the beautiful green grass that was fluttering in the air due to the wind in the long, never-ending fields. Connected to the entrance gate was a leveled path of dirt that went forward along with the planes.
Multiple wagons and people were entering and exiting the city through them; some were adventured clad in armor, some were trades riding in their wagons which were stuffed with goods, and some were normal citizens who were either leaving the city for work purposes or for other reasons.
I took the same path and started walking down it. However, I won't be able to reach where I wanted if I went on foot like this, night was also starting to cover the sky hence after going on for a bit more, booked the wagon.
A few more people were sitting inside but there was enough space for me—and Challes also.
"Where'd you like to go?" the driver asked as I got inside the wagon.
"Gannett town," I replied.