Nika
That was a tough question. So many possibilities even in a such small world. The unexplored wild tempted her to give it a try, but that wasn't right time and right place. To lose herself in her wanderings too much without being forged into a better self by the trials in the city first would court disaster, what remained of her common sense after those centuries basically told her. There was also the appointments she had to prepare for anyway, and of course Mira didn't clearly want to stray from the district. It took her a moment to think through her options, if you called looking at whichever piqued her interest 'thinking'. She didn't know exactly what the hell she was doing, simply pointed a finger at the tallest building around. How she would be able to make out things perfectly from such an altitude anyway? She was a vampire, not a hawk, sharp senses didn't mean being some kind of a sensory Swiss knife.
"The taller the building, the more it must brimg with athletes, fighters and challengers. Like a stadium, but a vertical. I wonder how strong the walls are built for arenas." She tried to come up with a logic behind her rather arbitrary choice, putting on the airs of actually knowing what she was talking about. If that actually convinced anyone, she had no clue and she didn't care too much.