Blemish of Time II

I spent a few hours packing my belongings before embarking on my journey with only a little backpack.

My father and my other relatives dissuaded me with the general belief that I wouldn't make it big there.

I only shook my head with a bitter smile. I had zero intention of staying.

I lived far from Bluewave City. 

Sitting in the long-distance coach, I gradually fell into a deep sleep.

After three days of traveling, eating, shitting, and sleeping, I finally made it to the city.

It was night time when I arrived and it was only then that I realized Grandfather hadn't told me the way to Blemish of Time. All I knew was that it was underneath Bluewave City.

I found a shabby inn and rented a room for a night, pondering over Grandfather's last speech.

His words replayed in my mind and two words stood out.

Porter and rules.

That shouldn't be hard to find.