Ocean blue
Dust whirls around my feet with every step. In front of me a marble city towers out like a mountain. Prestigious towers pierce through, up to the sky. A rill moves through me, making my body shudder. There are much more houses than I considered there would be. The immenseness of the city overwhelms me. The small grind road I am on lays on a grassy hill, enhanced with calmness of grass moving in the wind I can see the chaos a city creates. Below a muddy road is filled with people walking towards the city or away from it. Carriages covered by canvases are slowly rolling by the force of horses, leaving rail tracks behind that are quickly stomped upon by others. While the bigger road leads to a main road between wooden constructions and tents, the small dusty road I am on brings me to a paved
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