Marina picked up a thin seaweed roll filled with minced fish and vegetables.
She took a small bite and instantly liked it.
"This one's light but really fresh," she said, offering the rest to Azurea.
The dragoness took it with a raised brow and bit into it without hesitation.
"Hmm. Not bad. Not enough spice, though."
"You want spice? Try that one," Marina pointed to another stall. "They're selling grilled manta slices with salt-crust."
Azurea was already walking there before Marina finished her sentence.
Minutes turned into hours.
Eren and his group wandered through the bustling streets of White Raven City, taking in the sights and sounds of the newly rebuilt island.
The salty breeze from the sea mixed with the scent of grilled seafood and fresh fruit. Everything felt lively, full of energy and laughter.
