"How about we go there?" I said.
"Scoville?" Henry asked. "I suppose we can go there."
As we walk, Henry can't help himself and talked about the history of Scoville. The part of the town was found after one of the rivulets were found to be harboring gold. A sort of gold rush happened and the town boomed in population. It was your typical gold rush town.
As of now, the river dried up but the achievements remained. The townsfolk found other sources of income from the mountain and forest nearby. The Lunar Cave, an attraction owned by Henry's family, also contributes to the revenue to the town. He also mentioned some sort of psychic attraction that hooked tourists. I asked him further about that but he isn't budging.
"We're here." Henry said.
Above us was a stone archway that says 'Welcome to Scoville. Sturdy and strong.'
"From here, we can reach other parts of Scoville. There's little Oregon, the suburbs and Second street avenue where my previous school is."
"I choose..."