Aiwass maintained the appearance of a White Robed Moon Child, reached out to hold Aleister's hand, and followed Arsene's side.
He admired the scenery around him, so different from Avalon.
"Laisser... My favorite city."
Arsene pressed down on his wide-brimmed hat and asked in a low, magnetic voice, "How do you feel about it here?"
"First impression?"
Aiwass asked.
Arsene nodded, "Speak candidly."
Aiwass looked up at the street.
Laisser—it's a city in the west of Iris Flower that's not particularly wealthy, yet many rich people live here.
The city's color scheme, primarily grey with accents of white, shone with a Holy Church-like brilliance under the early summer sun. The streets were filled with expensive crystal stone lamps—these lamps were imported alchemical products from Star Antimony, high-grade goods previously prohibited from being imported by Avalon.
