Another week of travel, and Isis saw Danmor, a city in the middle of the plains. Like all other cities, it was surrounded by large walls, protecting the city and overlooked by a large marble pantheon with a statue of a kneeling titan carved onto its roof, looking down upon the city. Isis's eyes widened as she stared. It wasn't just the large pantheon that was the only wonder of Danmor, but also a large white colosseum, as well as a massive tower, covered in vines that made it look green from a distance.
Spread between them, large manors nestled deep within the city near the Pantheon, peaking over the wall, whilst the rest of the city remained largely hidden. Isis turned to Seth and saw his face show a mixture of disgust, hate and slight admiration for the city.
"Is this really a slave hub?" Isis had to ask, unable to believe that somewhere with such grand architecture was really a den of the worst horrors. Seth clicked his tongue and bitterly laughed.
