‘And what is wrong with the ghettos? I like to live among my own kind. Why bother to integrate?’
‘So we may enter the guilds.’ Percival wiped his nose with his sleeve.
‘In the end they’ll allow it,’ the dwarf spoke with conviction, ‘and if not, then we’ll start our own guilds, and give them some healthy competition.’
‘But in Mahakam it is safer than in the towns and cities.’ Regis said. ‘Cities can be burned and destroyed during turbulent times. It would be sensible to wait out the war in the mountains.’
‘Those who feel like it can go.’ Zoltan took another cup. ‘I prefer freedom, and I can not find that in Mahakam. You can not imagine what it is like under the old government. They spoke recently about the regulation of affairs, what they call social relations. For example, if you c
