Two mornings later, Ronin arrived in Golden Feather City with Tom and David.
The Oduin Kingdom was founded in the year 738 of the Imperial Calendar, over two hundred and thirty years ago.
Over the years, the Royal Capital, Golden Feather City, had undergone countless renovations and expansions to reach its current scale.
Ronin had seen Pasture City and Wushan City, and he had even caught a glimpse of Horn Bay yesterday, but they all paled in comparison to Golden Feather City.
The city walls here were tall and sturdy, with multiple layers running from the inside out, protecting the peace of the city and the Royal Capital.
The city gates stood open, welcoming caravans and travelers from all directions. Shops lined both sides of the street, their shelves overflowing with a dazzling array of goods: jewelry, spices, medicinal herbs, and more.
"How magnificent!"
"It's so bustling!"
