Adrian stepped through the Academy's towering gates, the pass in his [Inventory] granting him passage into the city.
The world beyond was a vibrant contrast to the Academy's stone walls.
Sunlight spilled across cobblestone streets, glinting off the polished surfaces of dignified carriages rolling past.
The air carried the scent of blooming jasmine from nearby gardens, mingling with the faint metallic tang of enchanted goods sold in distant stalls.
Colorful banners fluttered from poles, advertising festivals and merchant wares, while the chatter of passersby wove a lively tapestry of sound.
The capital city pulsed with life, its grandeur a testament to its status as a hub of commerce.
Adrian flagged down a carriage, which demanded five gold coins for a ride.
The price was ridiculously expensive for the distance, but he had more than enough to spare so he was able to pay it without much complaining.
