As an important county of the House of Berkeley, Vaduz was very different from Yorktown. At the very least, the roads in the entire city were fully paved with stone and not just left as dirt tracks.
As the trade caravan made its way through the city, the horses clopped on the ground as they walked with horseshoes on.
The golden rays of the evening sun glittered from the west. Milo could even see a flock of white doves swirling in the sky above the cathedral in the town center some distance away. Beside the cathedral was an even more solemn-looking palace.
The building was entirely red in color, and on top of the tallest tower in the middle of the palace complex was affixed an Eye of True Sight gilded in gold. It was like the eye was watching the residents of the city.
Milo asked, “What’s that place?”
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