Once he went into the tribe, Soran smelled something strange. He could not tell what it was, but it was quite pungent. The environment of the whole tribe was in a mess. There were feces left by children on the ground. Even the road had not been deliberately leveled. The mud would even blacken when you stepped on it. The tribe was comprised of low-lying sheds. The simple fences were useless to Soran. He could see the lower class indigenous people gathering disorderly. There were more than five or six members within a family.
This place gave him the vibes of African tribes. They had thousands of years of history, but there was no civilization!
War, chaos, massacres.
