"We've arrived at Holy Fountain Square. All passengers, please take care of your belongings and orderly disembark through the rear door. We look forward to your next ride."
Lance and the Young Dragon got off one after the other. In the center of Holy Fountain Square, there was a fountain where tired pedestrians would briefly sit on the stone platforms next to it to take a rest.
There were also chairs placed around the square, with young couples cuddling on them, old husbands and wives massaging each other's legs and backs, groups of girls chatting, and travelers standing by the fountain tearing up soft bread into pieces... and feeding it to the plump koi in the fountain.
The Young Dragon, wearing an off-white sun hat, strolled around the square, stopping here and there, now looking east, now looking west, and sometimes darting into crowded areas.
It wasn't to join the bustle but to see if she could shake off the Black Dragon and then sneak away.