The town's clamor buzzed on, a relentless roar that made every step feel like wading through a storm. The sights around them were nothing short of overwhelming.
Three of them—guided by Anita—headed toward a shop known as the Navigators' Den.
At a glance, it seemed like nothing more than a ramshackle slum, walls and streets smeared with grime that bordered on outright filth. Stains of spilled liquor, rotting scraps, or even blood clung stubbornly to every surface.
It was a scene so brutal that the absence of corpses felt like a minor miracle.
Just walking through, they passed brawlers trading fists and swordsmen clashing to the death—enough to make fresh blood spatter the ground like rain.
Even Silk, who by now should have been numb to combat and the stench of blood, furrowed her brow at the display.
Vivi, still young and unscarred.
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