"There are also peasants from Kakasong Duchy. Duke Hubert has embarked on the Path of the Holy Grail, and the duchy is currently jointly regented by a Marquis and the Lake God Prophet. Some free people have taken the opportunity to come here looking for work," Ollica said, draping a towel over Laine's shoulders. The Dark Elf's pointed ears adorned with golden hoops gently swayed with her movements.
"This might cause some trouble in the future," Laine sighed contentedly. Having absorbed so many people, his neighbors were surely going to have opinions.
Development is the key principle; for now, he couldn't manage too much. The arrival of these quality people was more beneficial than harmful.
"What about the Wood Elves and the Dwarves?"
