08-01-2017, 12:32 AM
Ambrosia's orchards held a variety of fruits, most of which Jams had never seen before. Some looked like apples, but came in about every color in the rainbow; others were completely alien in appearance, and the rest were something in between. The inhabitants were also rather different, appearing as not only humans but also bipedal animals or fairies. Jams's imagination was instantly inspired by these people, and was nearly compelled to introduce Eric and himself to them. However, Eric pointed his gaze to a pink manor that peeked just over the buildings. It was then that they realized where they were, and promptly headed towards the center of town.
As they walked deeper into the city, it shifted in time frame quite suddenly. What was once akin to (as Jams could describe) a medieval hamlet transformed into a burgeoning modern maze of streets. The populace had not changed in physique, but a great deal of them notably owned some sort of phone or other electronic device and wore comfortable clothes. A great deal of stores were set up for a variety of purposes, from musical instruments to general stores and many others. The road was packed with cars and even some carriages, oddly enough.
Getting closer to the center of Ambrosia, the greys and pearly whites of the city limits gave way to red brick buildings and wooden abodes. Those closer to the new town had a tendency to come equipped with large steel machinations, but the center of Ambrosia was much closer to the outskirts in design. Similarly, the people here were more old-timey, donning vests or even early European attire. The most advanced articles in their possession amounted typically to pocket watches or the likes.
Jams and Eric walked through a ring of jungle trees and arrived at the front door to the pink manor. It appeared far larger up close, and that was including its visibility throughout town. In the front were two guards in glittery pink armor. It may have just been the pink armor, but they seemed rather friendly. Jams turned to Eric and asked "You'd figure the person who leads this place would be a must-see for settling down, right?"
As they walked deeper into the city, it shifted in time frame quite suddenly. What was once akin to (as Jams could describe) a medieval hamlet transformed into a burgeoning modern maze of streets. The populace had not changed in physique, but a great deal of them notably owned some sort of phone or other electronic device and wore comfortable clothes. A great deal of stores were set up for a variety of purposes, from musical instruments to general stores and many others. The road was packed with cars and even some carriages, oddly enough.
Getting closer to the center of Ambrosia, the greys and pearly whites of the city limits gave way to red brick buildings and wooden abodes. Those closer to the new town had a tendency to come equipped with large steel machinations, but the center of Ambrosia was much closer to the outskirts in design. Similarly, the people here were more old-timey, donning vests or even early European attire. The most advanced articles in their possession amounted typically to pocket watches or the likes.
Jams and Eric walked through a ring of jungle trees and arrived at the front door to the pink manor. It appeared far larger up close, and that was including its visibility throughout town. In the front were two guards in glittery pink armor. It may have just been the pink armor, but they seemed rather friendly. Jams turned to Eric and asked "You'd figure the person who leads this place would be a must-see for settling down, right?"
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