Each house was bigger than Lith's and surrounded by a small garden filled with seasonal and fruit trees that spread a sweet scent.
'You're right. Beasts are heartless monsters. How could they force people to live in such a dump?' Lith thought while the others had a hard time believing they were still in Reghia.
'Okay, fine. I stand corrected. This place is wonderful and those people are likely to be ungrateful assholes.' Phloria said.
The group decided to follow Solus's advice and split up. Each one of them went to a different house, yet they all received the same treatment.
"What do you want, filthy Grenian? I've got no food to share with a savage." A woman in her mid-thirties with bronze skin said to Tista.
The woman looked at Tista's light olive-colored skin with spite, mistaking her for a citizen of the Gren Democracy with which her people had a centuries-long enmity.
