~Tornbridge, Morgras~
Andras at first was pleased that the Angel finally stopped talking endlessly and was walking quietly beside him like someone respectable but after they had walked down a couple streets lined with dingy shops, the silence became grating.
It made him realize that he didn't enjoy being alone with his thoughts and the lively Angel was the perfect distraction. However, he had been the one to call for his silence so he couldn't exactly go back on his word.
Tornbridge was an empty shell of a town, there were no houses or homes anywhere and the entire town was made up of shops and inns, and far too many warehouses. Morgras itself was a bleak country with nothing to see but rocky plains and dusty streets.
After looking around the town, Andras led the way back to the first street. It was the most lively place in the entire town, even more so now that all the stores, pubs, and inns were open.