A massive stone monument stood at the center of a circular plaza, so tall that Kyrian had to tilt his head back to read the inscriptions at the top.
The stone was black, so black that it seemed to absorb the surrounding light, creating a small shadow around its base.
But the inscriptions were golden, shining with a light of their own, visible even from a distance.
Kyrian approached. And began to read.
His eyes moved across the inscriptions, every character, every word, every sentence.
A few seconds later...
A strange expression appeared on his face. Not shocked. Not surprised. Something closer to understanding.
"Sky Caravan..."
That was the name of the city. Or rather, the name of that gigantic wandering city.
The inscription continued.
According to the text, engraved in ancient calligraphy with characters Kyrian recognized from historical scrolls, the city continuously traveled through the Five Great Regions of the world.
