To the east of the city lies Sector II, a modest and yet vibrant quarter where the rhythm of daily life hums in quiet harmony with nature. The streets are unpaved and worn from countless passersby over the years, flanked by small open fields of herbs, grains and myriad vegetables. Scattered among these fields are clusters of simple dwellings, their clay-tiled roofs a patchwork of reds and browns amid the vibrant foliage. Children run freely along the dirt paths and hide in the clusters of woodland between commoner homes, their laughter mingling with the common sounds of livestock and chattering citizens. The air is always rich with the earthy scents of tilled soil and woodsmoke, and there is a slow, intimate sense to life here.