Sitting in the center of the city, Samedi looked at the tan landscape for something to do. This place had changed since he had first walked in through the gates, but even more so as more places of Pandora began to appear. It was as if parts of this world were meant to be found, or in some cases revealed after certain points in time.
"But what is the purpose..." he said to himself.
What was the real story of this land?
"But what is the purpose..." he said to himself.
What was the real story of this land?