Posts from [EXPEDITION] The Beaver City of Idaniko.

-- In some ways, this is even better. On the one hand, you don't need to learn the basics anymore, and you already have an interest in exploring this field. On the other hand, experience is something you gain over time. And with this kind of work, you could acquire it very quickly.

-Frankly, your offer is very tempting. And I will probably try to help you. - Enhador agreed. -This city... is perhaps one of the most wonderful places I have ever seen. Of course, it lacks large libraries, majestic temples, but I hope that all this will appear here soon.

-- Excellent! Then I congratulate you on your appointment!
At that moment, the woman-wanderer entered the hall.
-- Emek, the necrologists have arrived.
-- Ah, excellent! Ask them to wait.
The woman nodded and disappeared into the doorway, and Emek continued.
-- I have some proposals for you, -- he took out a map of the city with red dots in some places.
-- Here, our chief architect planned to place the temples. Each god will have his own. And one here, in the ice palace: it contains statues of each of the pantheon. And here are approximate sketches of each of the temples. Please take a look. Of course, I understand that a detailed analysis of all this is not yet possible, you have not yet come to terms with your new position, but I cannot fail to show it to you. Besides, what if you have any complaints about an inappropriate location or something like that?
The temples looked quite beautiful and were no worse than many of the Dascalosian ones. The locations were chosen interestingly, the temples were distributed in different areas, as if responding to the needs of those who lived in those areas. It was curious that a place was found in the city for the temple of Fartlos, it was located near the Necropolis, and that, in turn, was next to the wall.

-- Well, I was afraid that this might embarrass you. But since that's not the case, you've shown yourself to be a good person. The High Priest must respect all religions in his city.
A woman peeked into the hall again.
-- Excuse me, one of today's patients is in very bad condition. He needs surgery.
-- Take those two healers, let them practice.
-- I sent them to the wall... A worker had his foot crushed, and they needed help.
-- Is that so? Well, in that case... Enhador, could you handle this as well?

- Describe the key to her, ask her to find and bring it. Am I supposed to think for you?

-- Show him, I'll talk to the Necropolis. The woman quickly led Enhador to the hospital. There, in a ward, they pointed out a warrior to him. He had a large wound in his leg from something piercing, as if he had been struck with a knife or something similar. No blood was flowing from the wound, but it was not in good condition: received about half a day ago, it had not been properly treated, and now there was a high probability of infection.