"My father always told me that the world is like a river, although lots of people can visit it, even at the same place, it is never the same river because the water is always moving, flowing on towards the ocean. Also what's old to one person is new to another, I'm sure if someone from somewhere else came here they would be suprised by our customs as much as we are by theres" Cassia replied, as they walked along the paths beside the canals, things seemed to be a little quieter than before but the river port was still bustling with life.