Adam's crimson eyes swept the streets as they walked, taking in the faces that peered from doorways and alleys, the way people pressed themselves against walls as they passed. His voice was low, thoughtful.
"I didn't pay much attention yesterday, but... there are hardly any non-humans here. Mostly humans."
Isolde walked at his side, her hood pulled low, her pale eyes scanning the crowded thoroughfare. Her voice was quiet, matter-of-fact.
"Even though Kaelthar is lawless, humans still dominate. Conflicts over the years have made it difficult for non-humans to integrate. They stick to their own territories, or stay hidden."
Adam nodded slowly, his gaze drifting to a group of rough-looking men who quickly looked away when his eyes met theirs.
"That explains why everyone's so afraid. They see us and don't want any trouble."
