Linda and Berhardt wandered through the streets of the city, at first it was loud and packed with people but as they began to make their ways away from the dock the crowds began to thin. They passed a variety of shops and houses on their way through, they were mostly for mundane things such as food however and were probably not that much interest to the two. After a while however they reached one of the long glass bridges and from the height they gained from the bridge they saw what seemed like a bustling market in the distance.
Sen who was still around the docks would notice just how packed the place was, only a few walked close to the ships but it was going to be difficult to move anywhere without bumping into someone. At the edge of the docks she would notice a number of taverns set up, each with a name appropriately taken from something in the ocean. She would also notice a number fishmongers set up around the perimeter.
Dalia who was wandering through the city would eventually reach a garden, it was quite obviously public from the open gates that were stationed at the entrance. Even from the outside she could tell it was a lot quieter than most of the city, the most people she could see was a few couples wandering about the paths. The plants and flowers themselves were unfamiliar to the teenager but she could smell their beautiful fragrance even from the edge.
After making her way through the streets Icarus managed to find the temple of Salim, it towered over the rest of the buildings and above the door was a shield of iron. The courtyard in front of the building while not as busy as the docks was still crowded, on the steps of the temple a person you could assume to be a priest sat. He called out to the crowd for donations to the temple, promising that the proceeds would go towards helping the unfortunate in their city. Quite a few people stopped and threw a couple of coins into the bucket he had by his feet. Alice followed behind Icarus arriving at the place a few moments after her.