David, Luna, and Mariana stepped out of the grand castle gates, the cobbled paths giving way to the bustling streets of the inner circle. This area, reserved for the elite, radiated opulence with its towering buildings, pristine avenues, and finely dressed residents. The trio moved steadily, their cloaks drawn tight to blend into the crowd.
The transition from the polished elegance of the inner circle to the lively chaos of the outer segment was marked by a shift in the air. The scent of roasted seafood, sea salt, and spices wafted through the streets, mingling with the sound of merchants hawking their wares and children laughing in alleyways. Here, the buildings were simpler, their facades weathered but warm, reflecting the spirit of the common folk.
Mariana turned to David, her eyes sparkling with pride. "This," she exclaimed, gesturing grandly to the bustling market, "is the heart of the county. Its people. This is where life truly thrives."