In the small streets of the southern district of Daxter, the magical city, there is a breakfast shop with simple and refreshing decoration.
Although it's not yet time to open the store, there is already a long queue in front of the door, with people from various races including orcs, elves, dragons, and dwarves.
As the store door opens, the hot steam from the steamer pours out, and the daily battle for food begins again.
"Boss, bring me 50 meat buns."
"Red Dragon, don't go too far. The boss only steams 60 at a time."
"Steam the dumplings stuffed with mandrake and add a bowl of medium-sized wontons. Thank you for being vegan."
The guests were quarreling and orderly. Occasionally, a few guests from a new and violent race would try to overpower others, but the boss would throw them out with talismans.
"Get in line and don't worry, everything will be available."
So-so, no killing war