Kingdom of Seleucis, Lin Ying City.
The air was mixed with a thick scent of blood, the stench of rot, and a pungent acidic smell. The ground was covered with bloodstains, and many buildings had become ruins, as if they had experienced an earthquake.
In the corners of the streets, piles of dragon beast dung and rotting flesh and limbs emitted a foul odor.
The wide streets were filled with dragonborn, their appearances ugly and faces ferocious. Some had dragon horns on their heads; others had sparse dark green scales on their skin. They were adorned with either armor or luxurious robes, strutting about ostentatiously.
Humans, on the other hand, were mostly ragged and disheveled, walking timidly in the corners, heads down and backs hunched, taking extra care with their steps, not even daring to step on the shadows of the dragonborn — for ordinary humans, this constituted a whipping offense.
