Arnaldo smiled warmly as he walked down the old city. It's high, medieval walls contrasting nicely with the old buildings. The shouting from the market forming nicely together into a symphony of bustling life. The sounds of a nearby acapella group giving the city an extra charm to it. The smell of fresh fish and salt giving its finishing touches to the old port city.

"This is degrading!" whined Nick as he was being dragged by his hoodie.

"It's for your own good. This is ...