Chapter 405. The Captain

KARL

I chose the dark jacket, because it was one of my favorites to go out in. It had many pockets to store notes and remember the names of people who caught my attention.

As soon as I went outside, the sun seemed to shine brighter. Those who crossed my path greeted me cheerfully with bows and showed me their respect. I smiled, it always made me smile that everyone here loved me.

“Sir.” Was the frequent word I heard as I walked through the city streets.

The layout of this part of the city was fascinating to me. The brightly colored cloth shops stood high on the stone paths. Decorations on each sign, colors abounded in every decoration. And the curious objects that each stall sold would always be something that would amaze me.

“Hey!” someone shouted behind me.

I recognized Horace. The seller of one of the largest stalls in this part of the city. He motioned me to come to his store. He was a wood specialist. He had all kinds of things carved in wood