Faye Yardley headed toward the eastern outskirts of Rhovan, walking openly down the main street at a steady pace.
She simply ignored any Evolved Zombie who tried to approach and talk to her.
Any who insisted on pestering her were either frightened away by her cold glare or crippled by her physical force.
And so she walked all the way from the inner city to the outer city, eventually arriving at the foot of the wall.
Looking at the towering wall, Faye Yardley hadn't expected Rhovan to even have one.
The city she'd encountered in Dungeon No. 3 hadn't had a wall.
She gazed up at the wall for a good while before reaching out to touch it. The sensation that traveled through her hand told her this wall was anything but simple.
It looked cold and hard, but to her surprise, it felt soft to the touch—and even a little sticky.
She took out a tissue and wiped her seemingly clean gloves.
Then she began to walk along the wall.
Before long, she spotted the city gate.
