Apache looked surprised, but interested. She, still leaning on one hand on the table, straightened up a little.
"How?" She asked, thinking back to the sleek, four-wheeled vehicle in the hangar.
Parts of the Jyllandi Union maintained a traditionalist outlook, with magic being far more common than technology. Nagapur wasn't one of these cities. Close to the border of the notoriously modern and technologically hungry Niflheim Empire, Nagapur was an industrial city, no matter how much it tried to put aside that part of its history. The position it held on the river had always been useful. She'd seen what contraptions used the roads these days, and they were a far cry from both the chocobo-pulled carts once common and the Al Bhed technology of the Lowerworld.
The car was different from all of it. Lucian technology apparently differed from that of Ivalice, Niflheim and the Union. It was flashier, for one.
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"How?" She asked, thinking back to the sleek, four-wheeled vehicle in the hangar.
Parts of the Jyllandi Union maintained a traditionalist outlook, with magic being far more common than technology. Nagapur wasn't one of these cities. Close to the border of the notoriously modern and technologically hungry Niflheim Empire, Nagapur was an industrial city, no matter how much it tried to put aside that part of its history. The position it held on the river had always been useful. She'd seen what contraptions used the roads these days, and they were a far cry from both the chocobo-pulled carts once common and the Al Bhed technology of the Lowerworld.
The car was different from all of it. Lucian technology apparently differed from that of Ivalice, Niflheim and the Union. It was flashier, for one.