I looked down from the blue sky above while slowly turning my head around.
A whitish gray city filled my vision. Most buildings were towers and tall buildings similar to skyscrapers in height. It was oddly similar to Riverfield in architecture, but noticeably less varied in the shape of edifices.
A floating city is not enough, huh? My thoughts became a little acidic. You also want tall buildings on it for all that is fucking holy.
I sighed.
An uncountable amount of people filled a plaza in front of the platform we stood on. The large space had a multitude of stalls and stores on it. A massive fountain stood in the middle of it, where children played. Performers did their thing with instruments and sang songs for the people around them.
I glanced at the ground, and the same whitish gray material split the many buildings with paths, streets, and roads going in all directions.
