He didn't dare look inside the carriage and could only cast his gaze out the window to the warm sky. However, the fog within the city was not only failing to dissipate but had become even more thick and cloyingly sweet. The sun, vying for dominance of the sky with the full moon, was blurred by the light mist in an ambiguous manner, as if they were fighting beside a bed.
However, the aerial logistics system of Vatican Mura seemed weaker than Azura's. If Azura's drone swarm was like a school cafeteria bustling with students who had just finished midday classes, then Vatican Mura's drones were like the washroom during a class break: sparse and few between. It was unclear whether it was a downgrade in Vatican Mura's consumer spending or if its people just didn't like online shopping.
