"Araknum city, the city of opportunity where the rich could get richer and the poor to be rich. But that also can go the other way around in just a snap of a finger," Anastasha smiled coldly as she stared at the city in the middle of the desert, a city that was built around the big oasis called The and a natural spring of cold water that never dried out for centuries.
Rasmus looked out the window and saw the city with heavily reinforced two layer walls, making it look like a fortress. He knew a leader's personality based on the city they built, and the fact that Araknum city was built like a fortress, meaning the Ashenvale was aware of the threat they produced to the whole continent.
"Have you visited this city before?" Rasmus looked at Anastasha, who was fixing her attire.
