The two suns continued on their courses until their lights faded. Yet, Regalia was far from dark.
Magic stones glowed in lamp posts lining every street. Green, red, or blue fluorescent signs drew people's attention to bars and palace-like casinos. Above, the stationary towers even acted like sundials, or were they moondials since it was night? Magic dials perhaps?
The question stumped Julius as the library owner chased him out angrily.
"Do you think I'm running a charity? Don't ever come back if you're not buying my books! Tsk. I swear those brats respect honesty no more." The middle-aged man's brown shirt flapped as he slammed the door behind him. "Back in my days, we would have twisted your ear and sent you off with a well-placed kick in the rear."
Julius heard him continue to curse but just shrugged. There were other libraries in the city, and this one's magic collection was... disappointing.
