Merchant of Mogadishu
From Pella to Pattala, then back to Babylon
I remember my parents telling me the horrors of the civil war. There was blood, gore, dead bodies on every street. When the HG and Abgaals were ripping each other in Xamar, you would get stopped by militia asking you to count the numbers to differentiate between the two clans. If you counted it different to the militia's clan, then you would be immediately shot. There was place in Xamar literally called the lake of blood because of the amount of blood spilled. Truly horrible times. This is what qabyaalad leads to.