They exited the dining hall, passing through a series of open chambers and wide corridors. They crossed a breezy, open-air passenger bridge and finally emerged onto the city streets.
Solomon looked around. This district of the city was built on a massive, almost incomprehensible scale. The wooden doors of the surrounding buildings were impossibly tall, and the stone structures loomed high above the horizon. The cobblestone streets were so incredibly wide that the buildings on opposite sides felt miles apart.
Just like the dining hall, everything out here was in pristine condition. Solomon had fully expected to see crumbling ruins, shattered statues, and overgrown debris, considering this was a sealed dungeon. Yet, the city was maintained so perfectly it felt as if he had just stepped through a portal into a living, thriving world.
