Afgurla, The Empire of Procellia
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Having taken the same train into the city the two parties had found themselves combined, with the General taking the lead.
The ride it's self had been fairly uneventful, thanks to the conspicuously armed guards they'd had a whole train car to themselves. Over the span of thirty minutes the general had passed the time by talking about the sights in the city, so much so that it almost bordered on torture to endure.
As the group emerged onto the streets, having taken the stairs from the subway, it became obvious as to why automobiles were prohibited inside of the city limits. The street upon which they entered was unsuitable for anything bigger than a bike, being only slightly larger than a typical two lane country road. The tiny road felt even more claustrophobic due to the massive buildings that surrounded the boulevard.
These pillars of glass and steel towered so high above the city that their tops were nearly invisible. Curiously though each building was completely unique, each a statement of modern beauty. Connecting these pieces of gargantuan art were an endless array of enclosed bridges. Despite being midday though, there was almost no natural light to speak of in the city. Between the closely packed skyscrapers and the bridges connecting them the only light to be had was from the many led lights that lined the edge of the road.
"Welcome to Afgurla! Also affectionately known as the world's biggest building" The general announced loudly to be hears over the ruckus from the many people walking about, and what sounded like trains up above their heads.
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