Aug 19, 2017
@txctless
He’s never really seen a place so big as Lachna; there’s nothing that comes close, where he’s from. There’s no childish wonder splashed across his face, but he does look impressed, gaze cast upwards towards sheer height of all the buildings.
Ace then addresses the nearest person --- “Pardon me,” he goes, “but are you from here?”
The person before him certainly looks like he might fit into a place like this just fine; no one dresses like that in all the Blues or the Grand Line or the New World.
Continuing, his countenance brightens up a little, “I probably sound like such a tourist, but I just don’t know where to go if I need to eat or sleep.”