It didn't take to long to remove himself from his ship cockpit unsealing, unlatching, and allowing hims to crawl out with his cloths rubbing against the outer coating as he slide down tot he cold metallic landing pad surrounded by cannons. Truly this was a dangerous place to be Yima thought as he made his way on the only path defined by glowing arrows, warning to only wall in the lines, and canons following his step. At the end of the path a ticket booth by designation sat beside walls of cannons of varying sizes, never in any particular order, he paid in currency of the world he had garnered years ago, received his ticket, and made his way into the streets making sure to avoid the main thoroughfares instead enjoying the peace of the alleyways. What was particular was the extreme lack of individuals including nobodies seen in the back alleyways.. until he stumbled across a group of youth beating away at sticks with blades... what that may entail would soon be revealed he thought clenching on hand expecting a ransom for his safety.
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