Chapter 23 – The Bathhouse
“We can still make this work,” Irylia said to the team from her seat next to the driver. “Just follow my lead. I know what I'm doing.”
Janar snorted, but didn't say anything. He continued driving them through the Tier 1 district towards the bathhouse.
Jerry stared out the window and watched the city pass by. The Tier 1 district was a marvelous place. The houses were mansions; the civic buildings palaces. There were reflecting pools and soaring fountains, even though it was the tail end of the dry season. Paragons walked down the street without cares, dressed in robes and sandals like Osynius had worn. They were all beautiful people, fantastically so, and they moved with an enviable grace and dignity. Jerry felt a subconscious desire to befriend them. To please
