The Bizzare World

I leaned against a stone pillar, watching the sheer madness unfold with pure amusement.

'Holy hell,' I chuckled mentally, taking in the bizarre blend of ancient fantasy races and modern urban chaos. 'This place literally looks like a chaotic, high-budget fantasy mashup brought to life. Tolkien would probably have a heart attack if he saw a dwarf in a safety vest using modern slang.'

[Fufufu~ Welcome to the true supernatural realm, Host!] Paige chimed in my head, her tone full of cheerful delight. [So, what's task number one on your grand Uruk bucket list?]

Just then, a heavenly, mouth-watering aroma of spiced roasted meats, sizzling herbs, and rich alien marinades drifted through the warm evening air from an open-air night market further down the avenue. My stomach let out a very loud, betrayal-filled growl.

A wide, genuine grin spread across my face as I tapped Cyrus's black credit card against my palm.