The powerless, the weak, the poor, and those who were unable to protect themselves could expect doom once they step their foot in the wrong place.
Esme was born in Menotalis, yet she grew up and was hired in Toliream.
Unlike, Rina, Mel, and the rest of the staff, she had the most guts in them.
She mostly handled the people who wanted to create trouble for their Karinderya. Of course, that did not mean that she was very fearless. She was terrified too, apparently, yet because it was only her who had the slightly more fearless, it was her who handled them.
"Thank you, Esme." Rina ran to another customer as fast as could. Esme walked towards Cain and handed a menu to him.
"What would you like to have, Young Lord?" Cain did not bother to take the piece of paper that the woman was offering.
"Meat."
Cain reverted his attention to Khaleel.
"Veore is going on a hunt later. Why won't you go with her?"
