In the warm room, people from Nagariel sat together, wearing the clothes most commonly worn by Federation people, speaking the universal language with a touch of Federation accent, and enthusiastically sharing their experiences.
Before coming to the Federation, they thought the Royal Capital was the most prosperous place in the world, and there couldn't possibly be a place surpassing it.
But after arriving here, they realized that the place they unanimously thought was good, was actually a pile of crap!
Everything about the Federation attracted them, filled with a deadly allure.
Here, there wouldn't be police using batons to drive them away, telling them to stay away from the roads and the cars.
Here, there wouldn't be sewage-filled grounds; although some streets had trash, overall they were very clean.
