Gilda nodded her thanks, stretching her limbs a bit before she finally exited the coach. Aricia looked liked any garrison town, if not smaller compared to Tierra’s or other garrison cities in a big city. It was surrounded by a rectangular enduring stone wall, each side with three guard towers. Square houses, similar to the ones found in a steadholt, were placed in a spiral formation. It surrounded the central garrison, a tall building that acted as the Main Hall and barracks of the town, complete with its own defensive walls and towers.