The dorm wasn't as tall as the Guild's building, which actually looked like a tower. But Zein reckoned it was as tall as the Borderland's watchtower. Even from here, he could see the garden of the large open hall on the fifth floor.
As usual, Abel kindly explained everything to him. "The people residing here are mostly civilians, since it was relatively safer here, and the low-level members, since they didn't have enough financial leeway to purchase their own residence," of course, the low-level here, which was 2-stars and C-classes, would be considered average in other guilds. "I mean, they could rent some space outside, but I guessed it's cheaper to just stay here and save their money to buy a better place. Or you know, invest in better equipment."
"Well, I can understand that," Zein shrugged. That was what he did with his money anyway, buying survival tools.