"Do you see that big building over there?" Lady Vergara pointed to one building that was taller than the others.
Vir nodded and looked around. There seemed to be no difference between the lives of the al-Banix and the rest of the world in their daily lives, he thought.
"That's the inn where I left my Tria-cornua."
"Hey, I thought these people lived in all the goodness they wanted all along."
Lady Vergara gave a subtle grin. "What did you expect? After all, in every race in this world, there are always those who are inferior and superior to others even if they are the same race."
"Yeah, I guess you're right."
"Come on, let's get out of here. And try to be natural!"
Vir followed Lady Vergara, striding through the streets disguised as a desert dweller, just like the clothes worn by the beautiful lady herself.
As they were about to enter the inn's forecourt, two Imperial Soldiers stopped and inspected them.
