Afoot

You take a final look back at the Library. A monstrosity, yes, but one in which your feet have learned to find their path.

Then you turn, and leave it behind for good. Instead, you take in all the tall buildings that surround you, shining in the light of the false-sun. Wide, bright, marvellous.

Along the way, you spot an impressive piece of street art on a building facade. It is not long until you reach the central station.

Onwards Onwards