After a few hours of flying and mapping out the area to make sure I didn't forget where to enter this place from, Clementine and I found ourselves on a mountain only a few kilometers away from Aldraazan.
The city was as lively and huge as I remembered. Though, for some reason, I spotted a dozen guards roaming around.
Was there some kind of official present?
"I think they're hosting a party," Clementine said.
"A party?"
She nodded and then pointed at the palace at the very end of Aldraazan. Upon closer look, I saw exactly what she was talking about.
There were a few miniature dragon statues placed in front of the palace. Not only that, there was some kind of steam machine placed inside them that made them spew out colorful steam.
Aside from that, ordinary people came and went as they pleased. Since that would normally not be possible, she was right.
There really was some kind of party or festival going on.
Nothing that I could remember, though.
But...
