"My lord, we have arrived in the town!" Hazel had thought that the place would be like its names, the ruins, but her eyes widened to see the hustle and bustle of the place.
She stared at the number of stall covering both sides of the roads with luxurious shops too.
"This is ruin?" she asked in surprised when the coachman came down and opened the door for her.
"We are here for trade. What else have you expected?" the men and women dressed as if they were here for a festival. She could not believe that the place that was frequently attacked by the witches could look like this.
"I have expected it to look like its name." she replied honestly as her eyes continued to look around with marvel.
The area was much cleaner than the path and the men and women were roaming around with their nose high in the air.
"It is the most posh area for trade between humans in this town. You can find here everything from clothes to jewelries or shoes to food.