The Camford Domestic and Wild Bird Farm wasn't as crowded as it would normally be during one of Britannia's festive periods, when tourists from different cities flooded the attraction in large numbers.
Even so, there were still plenty of visitors.
Families.
Nobles.
Tourists.
And, even groups of students from the Gale Academy.
All of them moved through the entrance gates with excitement on their faces.
Once Ezra and Lucy stepped into the Bird Farm after paying the entrance fee, they immediately understood why the place was considered one of Northwick's major tourist attractions.
The environment was completely different from the bustling cities they had visited.
Tall trees stretched high into the sky.
Some were so large that several adults would have difficulty wrapping their arms around the trunks.
Their branches intertwined overhead, forming a natural canopy that filtered the sunlight into scattered beams.
The fresh scent of leaves drifted through the air.
