For the first time, Luna saw a path made of little dark stones where the car ran smoothly on.

 

''This is a road.'' The husband began explaining. ''It connected cities and towns together and people would drive their vehicles on them. Turns out, there were big cars called 'trucks' that could carry lots of stuff, as well as motorbykes-''

 

''That were motorized bikes.''

 

He looked at Luna, pleasantly surprised by the interruption. ''Exactly!''

 

''The name gave it away.'' She showed him a little smile and kept analyzing the new sights.

 

As they drove deeper into the mountains, the sky grew grim, vegetation was thicker and the air felt much warmer than back at home. They arrived at a colossal gate; It seemed to block the firmament from that point forward. Pieces of ancient technology made up the giant doors, plants contributing to the notion of them being forgotten to time by covering the sides.