In New Tehom, things were relatively peaceful and quiet. One could even say they were about as close to ordinary as it could get.
Barring the state of the world and dragons openly flying around in the sky, it was fairly easy to forget that the actual apocalypse had unfolded.
The streets were peaceful, clean, and plenty walkable. Even those who had requested residences instead of apartments lived no more than two minutes away from a park, pool, grocery store, or even a simple movie theatre.
Restaurants were very popular for their variety of choices and focus on catering to everyone's needs. It transformed dining out into an even more memorable experience than one would ordinarily have.
At a restaurant roughly thirty minutes away from the Tathamet home, four human males were sitting at a table munching on some trays of fried catfish.
