In the past, I always thought of Luthshir as a poor place, one where curfews were enforced at night, and living conditions were extremely harsh.
But as I sat in the car, weaving through the streets of Odinshafn and admiring the nightscape, I realized that the vibrancy and noise here rivaled that of any major international city. The flashing neon lights, the bustling pedestrians, and the never-ending flow of cars all reminded me of the long-lost pulse of life.
Kevin sat beside me, pointing out the sights and buildings along the way. His explanations were vivid and detailed, clearly reflecting his deep understanding and strong affection for the city.
However, at this moment, I found it difficult to concentrate because I was incredibly tired...
So much had happened today, and both my body
