Arabella walks with Ruslan, having parked the car safe in the garage of their Haven, they now walk down J Street together, exploring the scenery of this new town. It is so... mundane... there is no history here, no ancient Andaluz-ian buildings, epic churches or vast strongholds and keeps.
It is very different from home.
She walks slowly at Ruslan's side, keeping up his meager pace, "Interesting place mm?" she tilts her head.