Time quickly passed, and it was already night in the City of Waters.
The sky was clear, with many stars visible to anyone in the city, and the weather was delightful.
The city had almost the same movement as at any other time of the day, with many people coming and going through the streets. Most of this movement, of course, was from visitors who passed through this place, either to deliver or receive items from the local port.
At this time, many restaurants were already open for the night shift, and in some parts of the town, one could even smell the pleasant aroma of the local cuisine.
It wasn't extravagant, but there were decent cooks in this place. And when a low-level grade-2 cook was cooking, well, the aroma of the dishes would be almost as strong as the medicinal fragrance released after a pill was formed.