Orth's Reemergence

Exploring the city and more

Among the crowd walking across the street, is a figure dressed in grey.

Observing every building, structure, machinery, device, cloth and person. He, despite not having too big of a smile, is internally shitting himself from joy.

'Omg everything is so cool and advanced here! The smooth grey path for people to walk on, made along a road for transport! It's so systematic! Imagine how much time it took to get to this city layout. They must be really smart!'

Thinking about the city layout, he sits down on a painted metal bench.

'And this bench is made of metal! Wow! And it isn't made of one singular metal piece, and instead of many metal pipes... Or maybe they are not hollow and solid. Hmmm, maybe, who knows...'

'I know it only makes sense to make them hollow, but maybe... Hmm.'

'That aside, they definitely have a lot of mineral resources, it seems. But they could also be exported here. Since trade is very popular.'

'I wonder how much they can ship at once. On what kind of boat do they do it? How big it must be, and they probably put the stuff in smaller containers, since you have to put them in smaller containers.'

'Lol!'

Looking around, he observes the lamp posts, signs, and people walking about.

'This street lamp must be operated by electricity. Which would make sense as they seem very advanced. I have already seen a lot of electrical devices.'

'And I wonder how this electricity is managed, and distributed. They should have their own modus operandi!'

'Oh! Now that I think about it, I saw some hung wires along the streets of less dense areas! They must be supplying the electricity, like how we do back home!'

'Also, these people are kinda interesting!'

'Some with wings, some with deformed arms and some not even looking human! These are definitely quirks, which is so cool I love it!'

'All these people dressed in different clothes of variations size, design, and material. They must put a lot of value in fashion!'

Renka observes the people walking by him. Wearing different coloured clothes, different designs. Talking amongst themselves, walking home or to work, walking with their family, carrying bags which Renka assumes, contains currency, food, supplies, and other stuff.

And now, Renka decides to stand up, and walk along the street. With seemingly no purpose.

Seeing people talk, he confirms it's the Beoluskan(Japanese) language that they are talking. But theirs is a bit accented. Though, it would be better to say that his Beoluskan is accented.

Full of excitement, he walks up to someone leaning against a wall and says something.

"Hey hi sir, how are you doing? I suppose you are doing good!"

???:Oh hello... I'm not exactly good at the moment, but I'm doing good.

"Well anyway, could you give me some money? I kinda don't have any right now."

???:Sorry, but I would rather not.

"That's unfortunate."

???:Hmmm...

"Yes?"

Giving him a meek look, the person reaches for an item storage accessory, of sorts, and pulls out notes.

???:Here, I hope this helps.

"Uh..."

He examines and takes a mental note of the money note, he recollects his memory of learning the Beoluskan script.