The first floor was like a medieval village where the large walls of the city marked the region.
The fortunate souls who could afford to pay money lived in the safe zone inside the city, while those who had no money to spare usually ended up on the outskirts, begging for their lives.
Someone new to the tower and these floors would have to learn about this, so Kerin recruited new players to help him.
Kerin led Soma to a run-down cottage outside the city gates that had seen better days.
"This place looks worse than it is, so please do not take it at face value. I promise you that I can pay you for your services."
Kerin assured Meria before he opened the door and entered the cottage.
-cough
The coughing sound was loud enough to shake the house, and Kerin's face went through five stages of grief as he looked at his coughing mother's direction.
"Is someone sick in your household? I can hear someone coughing."