By Color

Standing atop a towering cliff, Draven, Bella, and Deka gazed in awe at the vast kingdom spread before them.

The massive, impenetrable walls stretched as far as the eye could see, enclosing a dense medieval city. 

Red clay-tiled roofs covered most buildings.

A few had blue-tiled rooftops shimmering in the distance.

Even outside the walls, small houses and markets sprawled, hinting at the overpopulation within. 

Inside, the buildings were tightly packed, most rising two to four stories high, with narrow streets winding between them.

Five massive structures stood out among the sea of rooftops, each a landmark of its own. 

At the very center, the royal palace loomed, enclosed within its fortified square walls, standing as the heart of the kingdom.

Draven let out a low whistle. 

"Damn. This is straight out of a movie."

"So, what's the plan?" Bella asked.

Draven turned to the armor-clad teleporter. "What's your name?"