Lungworth

Having thanked the Sea Queen for the calm waters and safe journey, Veritta looked around with undisguised amazement, examining the wondrous island. Then she raised her gaze to the sky: from there, the all-seeing woman was probably watching them all, and she respectfully nodded in gratitude for the hospitality.
The journey to the immigration office took up most of the day: the girl almost immediately forgot the name of the government agency and got lost several times, distracted either by a beautiful building or by strangely dressed people.

Veritta looked at the Myrian with great curiosity: apparently, she was not a rabbit-kin, but perhaps she knew them.
—Thank you, peace to your home and to the all-seeing ruler. —the girl politely bowed. —Fortunately, spirits protect my land from wars and discord, and therefore I have arrived here as a traveler. —After a moment of thought, Veritta answered the second part of the question: —I have only enough food for a couple of days, and I haven't yet found a place to stay.

Although Kiyoshi was tired from the journey, he still tried to abide by the laws and follow the recommendations of the representatives of the country he was in. If it is desirable to quickly contact the citizenship and immigration service, then it must be done without delay.
Brushing off his cloak, the old man looked around and, having chosen the right road, set off to his destination.

"Aha, free of charge, and then they'll say that according to the laws of their country, one day of hospitality is equal to a year of slave labor for the benefactor, or something like that."
—Is it really completely free? Will they not record some debt for me? Well, thank you, of course, if not... —Gai leaned over the form, wrote his name in a sloppy, crooked handwriting, and again encountered an insurmountable obstacle. —And what should I write if I don't remember what?