There are marketplaces, like in the middle of towns where people sell weapons and meat and things like that, but it's nothing like this!

[Emil goes where he's guided, but he keeps getting distracted and floating here and there.]

Wow... you know, Grimoire Weiss once told me a story about how there used to be electricity, and lights in the old cities so bright they made the nights look like midday, but I thought he was making it up. I guess I owe him an apology, if I ever see him again.