CHAPTER 104
Finally, after more than an hour of travel without any further hitches—save for the earlier bandit incident—the carriage carrying Grey was seen approaching a massive, imposing square gate.
A long line of other carriages waited to pass through the threshold.
After Grey's driver presented a formal document of some type to the guards stationed at the entrance, they were granted passage into the heart of the city.
Looking out from the carriage window, Grey was instantly struck with awe; he could hardly spot anyone traversing the streets on their own two feet to get from one destination to another.
Instead, countless carriages moved in a synchronized dance across the thoroughfare.
Looking upward, he witnessed dozens of individuals soaring through the air, likely propelled by the skillful use of wind magic.
Not a single structure in his line of sight looked dilapidated in the slightest.
