An hour had passed since Adam entered Izardo. During that time, quite a few things had happened, and as Adam recalled them, he couldn't even understand how he had ended up in those situations.
Crunch.
With a satisfying crunch, Adam took a bite of the bun. Steam rose from the hot meat, greens, and strange-looking but delicious onions.
"Damn, this is really good. I should go back there again. Silvana, do you remember where it was?" Adam asked.
"Sure, but let's leave that for later. We have another task at hand right now."
...
A few minutes ago, Adam got lost in Izardo, and even Silvana's advice didn't help him. It wasn't that Adam couldn't follow her instructions or that Silvana had a poor memory for maps, it was just that Izardo had changed a bit since then.
