The door of that tiny house opened, revealing lots of common houses and establishments out there. If someone asked him, Casper would definitely say that it was a common neighborhood of a random region. Everything seemed to be quite normal for him.
However, after the words of that old man, the soldier was looking to that place with another perspective. Details he wouldn't normally notice were clear for his eyes, which reinforced the words of Javir.
With a close expectation, he could notice that all people had fake brown masks covering their faces. Behind those, they most likely had a broken one covering just half of it. Those Frelsi had weapons all over their bodies in well-hidden spots. The establishments were just a facade. Most of the houses had people entering on it that weren't similar or belonged to the same family; as if a bunch of strangers was sharing the same house.
