The interior layout of the War Throne gave Magdalena a strong sense of familiarity; its more intuitive design.
Markets, squares, residences, each with a clearly defined function, it was like the ultimate form of the Undead-led Newbie Village—if she hadn't taken the opportunity to seize control of Newbie Village, perhaps under Lind's leadership, it might have turned out this way.
It didn't feel like a living city, with its cold, functional divisions, so straightforward that one could easily navigate the broad streets just by looking at the map.
It was as if a group of people unfamiliar with the roads might appear here.
Magdalena walked westward toward Tione; she hadn't changed at all, still wearing a nun's long skirt with a giant disc behind her head.
Ring Knight.
The two had little interaction, completely unfamiliar; she only knew that the other was Lind's fiancée, a cold woman who rarely smiled.
