They had no problem reaching the port city because of the badge that Captain Drek gave back on the first checkpost.
Although Valerie wanted to go back and ask a few questions from Drek, Austin somehow soothed her anger and brought her along.
"So this is the most secure city, humanity could offer."
Austin heaved a sigh as he walked through the city streets while casually glancing around.
Unlike Eryndor, which has a proper medieval feeling, with regular shops, kids playing around, merchants bringing their products, and blacksmithing shops here and there. This place was much more calm and well-maintained.
He could see the soldiers of the Union Council patrolling around. The air smelled of salt and fresh sea breeze, mixing with the faint scent of baked bread from nearby stalls. The city was alive but orderly—guards in polished armor patrolled with calm expressions, their presence enough to keep trouble at bay.