🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

Closing his eyes for a moment, hoping to catch a bit of sleep and alleviate the mental strain, the city explorer opens them near the end of the journey, having not managed to steal even a second of rest – feeling every bump and pebble the carriage rattled over, as well as every creak and clunk of its mechanism.
Opening the door and squinting at the surprisingly leaden sky, as it seemed to him, he heavily steps onto solid ground.
Orienting himself on the map is easy, as he has already traveled almost the entire country. With an impassive expression, he heads to the workshop.