Lungworth

Having finished with the registration procedures for newcomers, Garret left the clinic. Outside, he met his brother, who was leaning against a lamppost, waiting for him.
— So, did you give them enough information about yourself to put up a "wanted" poster? — Harold quipped.
Garret just frowned and looked around, remembering the sergeant's words about some guys from Aster, who had also come to register. Had they been tracking them? Or was it just a coincidence... Many people are traveling east these days.
— Let's go find some work.

They head to the workers' guild to inquire about job openings.