Hearing the answer from the bartender, Daneel couldn't help but feel surprised seeing that there was this much demarcation between citizens and noncitizens, to the point that even the house they lived in was enough to tell who they were.
Opting to not respond, Daneel waited for a bit before receiving the local delicacy which was an animal that looked like a small rat poked through with a stick floating in a broth of some kind.
Taking the food and a glass of cheap wine and sitting at one of the tables in the inn, he started to eat while carefully looking around.
People wore mostly loose clothes because of the higher temperature, with some even opting to go shirtless and exposing the scars on their bodies.
Typically, these kinds of people also had ravens with them, showcasing that they had once been part of the military which was something to be adored in this part of Angaria.
As the common saying went, the weakest point of a chain was its weakest link.
