[She can't help but wince as sound suddenly blankets the city, the hustle and bustle she's used to but louder and in more crowded locales. The neon lights are somewhat familiar (though there are so many!), the alleys reminiscent of another port city she'd once visited, but the sounds of so much coin and the whir and crash of the machinery? That's new. It's loud and jarring and harsh in a way she's no longer used to.]
So this is the city you know? And what's the Soyokaze?
[How did stuff he knows so well get into this haunted house?]
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So this is the city you know? And what's the Soyokaze?
[How did stuff he knows so well get into this haunted house?]