(Migumi’s POV)
Stepping out from the carriage, I was greeted by the sounds of shouting vendors bargaining and roaring engines. I lifted my head to look at the bustling scenes before me.
On the wide concrete roads are moving black boxes that have wheels and crisping sounds of bells that weaved through the traffic. It was like a carriage that could run by itself because I see people driving inside of them.
My eyes landed at the exquisite shops and lively market stalls lining up the sides of the road.
“Step right up, ladies and gentlemen! Feast your eyes on the finest silks from the Silverwood, woven with threads of gold and stories of distant lands!” I heard one merchant loudly say, inviting customers towards a display of exotic fabrics. My lips parted as l scanned all the othe
