Archer was standing on the room's balcony, staring at a city known as Easthome, the port city Draconia set up after taking part of Orientia. The people wanted to rename it to get rid of the previous kingdom's presence, thanks to them loving the way the empire treated everyone. He was happy as the place was lit up.
A lighthouse guided the DTS White Storm into port, where the vessel docked at one of the company's private docks. He was confused when Ella started buying them, but he didn't question the Half-Elf; he was surprised they were being used to hold the massive ships that transported thousands of people across the sea.
''Should we wait until everyone gets off, my love?'' Meredith asked from behind.
''Yes, we have to return the key, then start exploring Easthome,'' he replied, scanning the building that was built from brownstone, decorated with Eastern themes.
