The foreign town was more like a village, with chicken coops, cattle and several other creatures moving about.
The entire streets were laid with medieval stones that were out in place by humans ages ago.
The buildings were also old, but historical buildings.
Despite his obvious poor economy compared to other places across the world, tourists still loved coming here, with their massive straw hats and their long gowns fluttering in the summer breeze.
They spent the day there; and when the night came, they took off.
The group of creatures left the chaotic town and headed for the dense shadowy forest with massive boulders scattered about.
"According to the reports, the horseman is planning to mess up Lord Asmodeus's Portal."
"Tch. How naive. Even we can't destroy this powerful portal Lord Asmodeus crafted."
"Sure enough, that bastard Horseman is way over his head."