Ruin City, a while ago, wasn’t much to look at. There were remnants of buildings above that allowed people to imagine what a city was like around a thousand years ago. Old bricks, columns, and structures had lasted through time.
People would visit the city, which was currently nothing more than an attraction site, for just a few hours or so. It was nice to go through the ruins and then over to the cliff to look out.
The one standing structure was the castle located at the top of the cliff that looked out. Spread through certain spots were stalls selling fancy items and more, run by people who had been there a long time, passed down by their family members.
“Thank you for visiting Ruin City, and I hope you have a safe trip home,” a young man standing behind the stall said, rubbing his hands with a smile. As soon as the customer turned away with their key ring, he placed the money behind the box, and the smile disappeared immediately from his face.