Silja pursed her lips as she saw them living in the worst condition. There were not a few but hundreds of people living in slum-like areas.
"What do these people do for a living?" She asked.
Most of the people were leaving their house.
It was still early in the morning and the sun had just risen from the horizon.
"Most of them are slaves and work as domestic help in houses of nobles," Carlo replied casually. Silja nodded her head.
"Are witches and dwarfs welcomed in the city?" Humans were comparatively weak but witches and dwarves can be threats to the dragon. They can be spies or something more threatening.
"Those who are of different races and live here have their roots from here. Before the war broke out their families used to live here and thus this is their mother land from the start," Carlo explained.
"What about society accepting them?" Silja asked another question.
