On the main roads of Obsidior…
A navy-blue steam carriage moved at a relaxed pace through the crowded streets of the city.
Horse carriages rolled across the stone roads beside heavy steam wagons transporting seal boxes and wood toward different districts of the city.
People moved everywhere.
Flower shops displayed colorful bouquets outside their entrances while food vendors loudly called out toward passing customers.
The scent of roasted meat, baked bread, smoke, and engine steam mixed together in the air.
Obsidior carried the noisy life of a major city proudly.
The navy-blue steam carriage eventually made a sharp turn away from the main road.
Soon…
It entered a narrow one-way path surrounded by tightly packed stone buildings.
The carriage continued turning deeper and deeper through hidden routes until the lively noise of the city slowly disappeared behind them and the atmosphere changed.
The roads became emptier and the passing buildings looked older, then eventually…
