Snow Fall City.
A high tech central city in the western hemisphere of Gaia's super ice world. Massive in both size and height, its towers pierced the pale sky, their metallic spines casting long shadows that spilled into the jagged ice crevices surrounding it. Light refracted off glass and steel, turning the frozen air into a haze of silver and blue.
It was not only a magnificent work of art. It was a living artery. A business hub that linked countless smaller cities, trade routes threading through it like veins beneath the ice. Energy hummed through the streets, constant and alive, as transports drifted overhead and data streams pulsed unseen.
"Halt. Government PID please?"
At the main gate, Enzo was stopped by a pair of towering snow beasts. Their bodies were carved from dense frost and plated armor, breath fogging the air as they spoke in clear human tongues. Their eyes glowed softly, cold and watchful.
"Oh, here."
