Market Streets and Hidden Eyes
The sun was really low in the sky, over Vellore. It made the city look pretty casting streaks of red and orange across the streets made of stone. The streets of Vellore were covered in these colors. The sun of Vellore made everything look nice.
The glow stuck to the rooftops and the window frames. It was like the day did not want to give up. The city was really loud. You could hear people talking and horses walking on the streets. There were also sounds of metal hitting metal and people whispering to each other. The capital was a place with the sound of voices and horses and metal all mixed together. The sound moved through the capital like a river that would not stop. The city had many people living close to each other and you could hear them all the time. The sound of the capital was, like a noise that came from people talking and horses and metal and it was really loud.
