Rorick
I had to admit, there was nothing like this city at home. The buildings were intricate and beautiful. Stone pillars and gargoyles decorated the streets and buildings. The street would switch from paved roads to cobblestone and it was a strange mix of modern that was thick with history everywhere you looked. I found myself leaning forward over the steering wheel a few times to look up at buildings and statues to marvel at them. I felt kinda like a tourist as I looked around, my guide leaning forward here and there to look as well and point us into a general direction or read signs I could not understand. She would need ot lean back after a few minutes though to prevent her flesh from burning.
“Anywhere we can find internet to get a plane ticket and somewhere to sleep until nightfal
