With a conflicted look on his face and a lot on his broken mind, Adam made his way through the giant stone rubble that once used to be part of the city walls.
Considering he didn't know what this ancient city was called, and how most, if not all, of it had been either reclaimed by nature or ravaged by time, the youth decided to call it the Forgotten City.
He slowly made his way through the ruins of the city, scanning almost every nook and cranny and ensuring there weren't any dangers. Although he did cross paths with a few magical beasts at the Mana Foundation and the Mana Liquefaction Rank, they all fled once he released a bit of his aura.
Adam's fingers traced the broken city wall as he slowly moved deeper into the city. As the sun gradually rose, it cast its radiant rays over the city. Walking alongside the shattered wall, half of his figure was bathed in sunlight, while the other half was shrouded in darkness or perhaps… madness.
