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All in all, the inspection led to a handful of arrests aggravated by the riot. Khan and Amox found a few illegal items but nothing that could connect that district to the bomb.

Khan didn\'t know what the Thilku would do with the prisoners, and part of him wanted to remain ignorant. His mind wasn\'t exactly stable after the recent events. He yearned for a break. Still, Amox had to deal with more briefings once the inspection was over, and Khan waited for him in the street, relying on the rain to cool down his thoughts.

Amox exchanged words with the soldiers and riot control forces, giving a more detailed report. Meanwhile, a few Thilku connected their armguards to the street lamps, obtaining the images recorded by those machines.

Awestruck gazes fell on Khan as the troops watched the recordings, but the matter ended there. The riot control forces eventually returned to their ship with the prisoners while the other soldiers started patrolling the district.

Only Amox and Khan remained on the street, but the former wasn\'t alone. The riot control forces had left a strange ride beside the Thilku, and he didn\'t hesitate to hop on it to move toward Khan.

More details became visible as the ride grew closer. The vehicle was a motorbike without wheels or engines. A big, spinning tire encircled its two seats and interactive controls, acting as a cover from the rain and a driving force.

The tire was big enough to leave enough room for Amox. His head wouldn\'t touch the ceiling even if he stretched his back completely. The same went for the seats. That vehicle had the Thilku\'s size in mind, looking quite spacious from Khan\'s perspective.

"[Hop in]," Amox called when he stopped beside Khan. "[Let\'s eat something]."

"[Shouldn\'t we report back]?" Khan questioned, inspecting the ride\'s insides. The seat behind Amox was empty, and his hands were on handles dug into the interactive controls.

"[Lord Exr has already cleared us for the rest of the day]," Amox explained. "[I\'ll drive you to the human building once we are done]."

Khan couldn\'t find any reason to refuse. He wanted to blow off some steam and talk to Amox privately, so he hopped on the back seat, sealing his hands on its side handles.

Amox waited a few seconds before accelerating. A circular metal surface separated the seats from the actual tire, and its spinning motion generated whooshing noises. Splashes also resounded due to the wet street, but the rain couldn\'t touch Khan inside that vehicle.

The bike was quite fast, and Amox made it run around the district before diving into the previous main street. The two scouts crossed the factories in a few minutes, but Amox didn\'t stop at the landing area and rode deeper into the city.

The inspection from the ship couldn\'t compare to a ride among Neuria\'s districts. The bike went fast, but Khan still gained insights into the city\'s true face, and his senses added details.

The Thilku seemed to love open, big spaces. Many shops along the way had vast entrances without doors or windows that could hinder the view of their insides.

That didn\'t only apply to cheap-looking stands where Thilku focused on drinking. Restaurants and shops selling various items preferred those open entrances and didn\'t care about the weather or cold that could seep in.

That stylish choice repeated itself and became the norm as Amox drove into better parts of the city. It seemed that the Thilku would always opt for the open spaces when they had the chance, and that wasn\'t limited to the first floors. Khan saw many short balconies offering similar services, even if they could probably seal themselves when needed.

The ride through the city had a calming effect on Khan\'s mana. His mood improved as he became more aware of the new environment. That truly was an alien city, and he was in the middle of it.

Amox eventually stopped the bike and parked it in a specific space beside the sidewalk. The two scouts were in the corner of a block featuring a big shop with red and yellow signs, and a similar illumination filled its insides.

Similar signs occupied the building\'s upper floors and stretched on both sides of the corner. The shop was multiple stories tall, and its insides had a few rows of stalls attended by a couple of waiters each.

The place was quite crowded. Thilku filled the stools before the stalls, drinking, eating, and chatting. The insides were loud, and Khan couldn\'t see a single empty seat. Yet, that didn\'t stop Amox.

"[Come]," Amox called, leaving the bike to approach the shop.

Khan complied, jumping out of the bike to follow Amox. The rain had never stopped falling, so the scouts\' shoes left wet marks on the shop\'s clean floor, but circular cleaning robots immediately came out of the walls to attend to them.

The robots captured Khan\'s attention only for a second since something more interesting happened. The loud chatter began to wane as the customers noticed Amox and went completely silent when Khan entered their view.

Khan had expected a similar reaction for him, but the fact that Amox was part of it triggered his curiosity. Amox wasn\'t any different from the other Thilku. His clothes were his only peculiarity, and the many looks at his drenched cape gave Khan explicit clues.

The customers didn\'t have the baggy and poor-looking clothes Khan had seen in the targeted district. They were rather well dressed, or, at least, that was what Khan could guess from that short inspection. After all, he wasn\'t an expert in Thilku\'s style.

However, the absence of red capes said enough. Khan was almost certain the shop didn\'t have soldiers. The customers\' reactions also told him how respected that job was since Amox\'s mere presence could make an entire floor go silent.

Amox didn\'t mind those reactions and continued to advance, and Khan imitated him. No waiter arrived, so the two reached the end of the shop uninterrupted and began to climb the metal staircase they found.

The second floor was almost identical to the first, except for the shorter and fewer stalls. They were the equivalent of smaller tables that tried to offer some privacy, but the open space slightly defeated that purpose.

The new area had far fewer customers. Khan only spotted three groups on different stalls, with two being couples seemingly out on a date and one having three old Thilku. The latter looked drunk but still lifted their heads and nodded when Amox appeared.

The two couples imitated that reaction, and Amox didn\'t refrain from giving a general nod. The groups also inspected Khan and experienced some surprise, but that study only lasted a few seconds. It didn\'t take long before everyone focused on their businesses.

Khan couldn\'t find red capes on the second floor either but put the matter aside when Amox approached a relatively isolated stall in the room\'s corner. The spot was between two open balconies pointed at the street below, and the rain\'s noise filled Khan\'s ears as he sat with his companion.

The stalls on the second floor didn\'t have waiters but featured heaters and other cooking equipment on one side. They also had a red rune on their metal surface, which Amox touched to order a few meals.

The surface took life once Amox finished the order. Drawers opened, and mechanical arms came out to prepare the meal. Cups also appeared alongside a metal jug reeking of a harsh and strong scent Khan recognized.

"[Are you sure we can drink on duty]?" Khan asked as the mechanical arms captured his attention.

"[We are clear for the rest of the day]," Amox reminded, grabbing the jug and cups to pour the booze, "[And we deserve a feast]."

"[I\'ll be in your care]," Khan laughed, seizing the cup and lifting it with Amox to join that toast.

"[To a job well done]!" Amox shouted, disregarding whether his loud voice disturbed the other customers.

Khan chuckled before letting the booze deal with his remaining lousy mood. That situation was leagues above the previous task, but he had just gotten to Neuria. The following days would probably feature similar jobs.

"[Ah, finally]!" Amox exclaimed when the mechanical arms pushed two fuming bowls toward the other end of the table. The plates had meat and other meals Khan didn\'t recognize, but that didn\'t stop him from eating.

The Thilku ate with their bare hands, and Khan and Amox followed those traditions. They wolfed down the meal, accompanying it with the strong booze, and relaxed only when the bowls were empty.

"[Khan, you sure are surprising]," Amox laughed, patting Khan\'s left shoulder before half-turning toward him. "[I didn\'t know humans had shamans]."