"Albel Nox." Albel introduced himself simply, short and to the point. He nodded, looking toward the street Asbel had set his sights on.

"I'll follow you, then." The street did seem full of all manner of storefronts, advertising various things: cafes, bakeries, games and prizes. This whole city really was one giant fair. Some warm food would be nice, though, and hopefully they'd manage to find even a scarf for Albel. He missed his fur cloak, and while he'd prefer a coat or something like it, he was cold enough not to be picky.