"They are calling it the Parute Tree King. Can you imagine it? One Parute King Fruit can grant us a unit of Prana."
"It feels like the Royals will monopolise it."
"You're right, but they say just this Parute Tree King can produce enough for the needs of all the Royals. It would imply more Parute Fruit supply for the masses. We too would benefit from this."
A trio of men walked on a street, conversing as they carried large bags filled with their purchase of a bunch of necessities. They weren't alone as many others in Fentan City were doing the same.
"See that guy," One of the trios pointed at a stunned man standing rooted to the spot at a corner in shock, "Dude's probably too afraid of a war."
"He's a weak-willed idiot. There are some of them in every city."
"Let's hope they get wiped out in this war. It's embarrassing that these idiots are part of our Empire too."