"Eh! David, look quickly, what are they doing over there? There are so many people."
Upon hearing this, David turned his head to look and indeed saw many people carrying large and small bundles, trudging wearily across the rugged terrain and sparse vegetation of the wasteland.
Under normal circumstances, if it were just them, David estimated that he wouldn't have given them a second glance.
But now that his sister was by his side, and considering the inherently compassionate nature of Silver Dragons, he gently asked, "A group of human refugees. This is the current state of Luwalden. With a fragmented government and Nobles ruling their own territories, surrounding powers have long infiltrated. Bandits sweep through like a comb; soldiers, like a fine-toothed comb. Such scenes play out every day, and we can't manage them all."
