บท 49: Forty-nine

The two days in the carriages to get to Fallmore were a real pleasure, even if Lydia didn't say much to me. 

We were only a few minutes away from arriving in Fallmore and I couldn't help looking outside, curious to see what the town was like. It was quite big, almost as big as Larcin, but it had a different vibe. Larcin was a city of magic, where you could see spells and enchantments everywhere. Fallmore was a city of steel, where the sound of metal clashing and horses galloping filled the air. I turned to Lydia, who seemed to have understood what I was thinking.

"In Fallmore, the inhabitants don't necessarily use magic, most knights are trained here because in Fallmore we find the best sword fighting teachers," said Lydia as the carriage pulled up.