After confirming that all was well in Grandville, Lucien decided it was time to survey the other territories.
This time, he chose not to rely on Constella.
He wanted to see the lands with his own eyes from above.
So, he boarded the airship.
As the vessel ascended, the ground shrank beneath him. Fields and forests blurred into patterns until the full expanse of his dominion stretched out before him.
And then he saw it.
Each territory was bound together by wide and sturdy roads paved with high-quality stone. Streetlamps like those in Lootwell lined the paths. It's ready to glow as soon as darkness fell. Massive walls enclosed every settlement.
From above, the six territories curved in a proud semi-circle.
Grandville. Fishville. Farmville. Woodville. Guardville. Mineville.
Each one bore its own distinct character as a mark of its people and purpose.
Lucien's lips curved into a satisfied nod.
