While her father felt a headache rising at the dilemma that he faced, Ria had taken the opportunity to walk through the City of Vargard after what felt like an eternity. Even though it had only been half a year since she had begun working as a virus hunter, she could have sworn it had been at least five years. To someone who was only eighteen years old, half a year was a lot of time.
In half a year alone, she could sense the changes that had swept the city. The impacts of the war had penetrated every corner of human civilization, including its very core. The City of Vargard was arguably the most important city in existence, for it was the capital of the most powerful empire in existence. It was extravagant in its high-tech infrastructure and smart civil engineering that allowed it to rival even the most ostentatious cities of the dwarves and the tekvores.
