Russon was a charming city found on the ground of valley in a tall dark-metallic corridor, somwhere deep down in the megastructure. Built on uneven ground, the countless buildings were stacked behind and above eachother, connected by a dense network of alleyways and small bridges. Most houses were box-shaped concrete, with a tapestry of ivy and other plants covering their exterior. Further back you could see the university tower above all. A decorated building, which was a rare sight, that drew an aura of awe and mystique to it. Probably the highlight of the Russon, there were many more unique places to be discovered in Russon. It was a city that felt like a cozy town, and thus the days for a person in Russon were colored by a friendly and calm pace with. Not too far away from the university sat the grand library of Russon. A not too opulent building for it's name, but more bulky and secure looking. Many books have never been digitalized, and thus it was always a delight for interested visitors to stumble upon something never seen before. One of the vistors was Rick Nyutah.