A raven glided through the air.
As expected, he once again saw many unpleasant sights.
The whole mess with the female slaves had only just died down, and now the feces accumulating in the corners of walls near Livestock Village had caught Leech's attention.
Composting manure took time. It wasn't planting season, and most of Livestock Village's residents had no fields to till, so... 'Why would they bother going to the latrine?'
People were just that pragmatic. Even though the Baron had built latrines for them, they were unwilling to take a few extra steps. The problem of them relieving themselves wherever they pleased remained unchanged.
The raven spread its wings, gazing down at the bustling people below.
Overall, Porcupine Territory was developing quite well; it was just that improving the residents' civility would be a gradual process.
'At least the villagers are hiding now, instead of just dropping their trousers in front of everyone. That's significant progress, isn't it?'
