Due to the large number of people and luggage, and insufficient carriages, the group from Upper River Island University had to split into two parties.
One group stayed at the dock to receive and oversee the luggage, while the other group boarded carriages heading toward the Trinity Barracks.
They needed to first arrange housing in the North Shore District, then bring over the subsequent students.
Lifting the curtain, Leonardo leaned against the car window, looking at the heaps of flax fields not far from the roadside.
The autumn flax had long passed its flowering season, with its clusters of plants appearing golden or light brown.
The sunlight was gentle, and in the distance were stretches of lush green woods and faint, ruined buildings.
The sporadic shadows of trees might cast onto the fields, the flax waving in the breeze like flowing golden waves.
Leonardo couldn't discern whether the golden hue of the flax came from the sun's golden glow or its natural color.
