"Don't worry about it." Ann says to Boreas. "If anything, the other guy should apologize for throwing you at me. It's not your fault."
"Hmmm?" She turns to Callan (@Legendofgenii).
"Well, where do I start? Tarchur is a city ruled by a monarch and has multiple districts. With the monarch living at the middle top surrounded by the rich. At the edges of the city are the slums. It should be obvious that your wealth determines where in the city you live."
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Most of the fruit in the grasslands are raspberries, blueberries and sometimes a strange suspicious golden berry.
"A place to land?" Ann said. "We don't really have air transport here." She shrugged. "So there isn't a landing site or anything. There are doctors though..." The last sentence was said with a little uncertainty.