Pleaded For Mercy

"Which part of Yorkland City are you from?" the girl asked. "Watershed Town, Hedgedy Village," Cabin replied casually. "Oh, you're from a village?" A hint of disdain flashed in the girl's eyes. Cabin disliked this city folk's condescension toward rural people. The less capable they were, the more they looked down on villagers. He couldn't understand why people who were simply born in the city felt so superior. Many of the world's creators grew up in the countryside; no one ever said being from...