For kilometers, the walls encircled everything.
Concrete streets sprang up from the ground one after another. Tall houses, similar to those in Goldenveil, began to appear in every direction around the City Lord's enormous mansion.
The ground trembled slightly with each new building, a low rumble rolling beneath their feet.
The stags of the cavalry unit snorted and stamped their hooves restlessly. A fine dust hung in the air, carrying the scent of fresh concrete.
Lucius watched it all in silence.
Soon, the dark concrete walls swallowed the view completely. With towers every few dozen meters, they rose about fifteen meters high and five meters thick, reinforced from the inside with steel and concrete.
It was a beautiful city.
It had a harbor big enough for several dozen large vessels, its own shipyard, and, basically, everything a city in the Eternal Forest needed.
The damp breeze from the harbor carried the sound of water lapping against the pier's new pilings.
