Structure after structure engrossed the landscape. The beauty of the architecture gleamed with the rare marbles that molded into a glamorous building. Even as one's eyes caught the repetitive style, it seemed just more heavenly. Everything combined into a spectacle that was Muunilist state capitol, an area of hasty motions, business and financial competitions. A calm mystique paraded over the land, even with the eternal financial wars, allowing the neatly organized city to hold mass appeal across the galaxy.

Lamar was just another figure that had found his eyes gazing in awe at the very existence. Standing in ovation as he stepped from his ship onto the landing bay, he watched as the world below him went about. There wasn't a single chirp that seemed disturbing, but chants and calls echoed over the land. Speeders splashed over the streets, swaying through he waves of traffic. Muunilist was not Coruscant, but with the amount of business it could easily been mistaken.

"Just bring my stuff to the hotel." Lamar ordered to the nearby protocol droid, still transfixed at the works below. A smile curled its way into his face, pressing into his eyes allowing them to unlock the shackles of glamour in the city.

Letting out a sigh, he headed off to the ramp, heading into the city. Soon he would have to report for duty, but until then there would be some sort of time for fun.