The journey east continued for several more days.Unlike the harsh wilderness we had crossed before, the roads gradually became wider and busier. Merchant caravans passed us carrying spices, dyed fabrics, pottery, and livestock from distant kingdoms and travelers from every direction filled the dusty roads, their conversations blending into one constant murmur.By midday, the walls of a bustling frontier city finally came into view.Unlike the little hidden village Harun called home, this place was alive with commerce.Stone watchtowers overlooked the gates while colorful banners fluttered above the crowded marketplace. The air was filled with the mouthwatering aroma of roasted meat, fresh bread, and unfamiliar spices. Traders shouted from every direction, blacksmiths hammered glowing iron, glassmakers carefully shaped molten glass, and musicians filled the streets with cheerful melodies.My eyes widened. "This place is...""Larger than I expected," Ramose finished with a grin.Kharef
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