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Having finished his reflections, the man headed to the immigration office. - Puntik, - the puppet replied curtly.

Wrapping herself more tightly in her travel clothes and putting herself in a presentable state, Veritta bowed to the doctor and hurried back into the building of the local representatives. She felt somewhat dirty and humiliated, but apparently, such "inspections" were commonplace for the local residents.

I'm not an expert in medicine or theology, but denying the existence of higher powers is often considered a mental disorder in many countries of Vusteria.

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Gullveig obediently follows instructions, although she hardly understands why such quarantine measures are necessary. Undressing in front of the doctor, she thought with sad irony that for once, she might not be embarrassed about herself – whatever this innate clumsiness is, now, without it, the girl felt quite confident. At least, there was nothing special to tighten with tight belts here.

- Excuse me? - Kayoshi asked, confused, adjusting his pince-nez. - I came to the right address, and this is where they register newcomers, right? Although, since you're asking, I guess I'm in the right place. Sorry again. I came from... - the historian shifted his cane from one hand to the other, shuffling his feet. - Sorry, it's just that the journey was long, and my legs aren't what they used to be. Do you mind if I sit down? And yes, I'm from Kuyama, - Kayoshi continued, remembering the questions. - By the way, should I answer verbally, or is it better in writing? I saw people filling out forms in the corridor. Although, maybe they came here for other reasons and were filling out different documents. In any case, I have some paper with me, just in case. - the old man began rummaging in his bag.

He had no other clothes, so he stayed in what he was wearing.

Blood type η, free stay period until 07.02.781, key number 01-06, city map.
— A wild land, — Asterion commented as Gulveig emerged from the citizenship and immigration office, — no wonder people beyond Telos are so mad.

— I have no desire to abuse your hospitality, and I hope that a person with my skills will not have any problems finding stable sources of income, which will be enough to pay for accommodation in Lungwort. But, if fortune suddenly turns away from me, am I correct in understanding that nothing will prevent me from making a second visit here and taking advantage of this offer?

- Ah, well, well... That's more than fair... And do you have a file for the document? - Well, why not, there are different currents... Some, for example, do not like the worldly clerical aspect - if the Artery hears my prayer, then what is a portly priest doing here? Just to beg from me? Some other people adhere to different faiths, as a result of which we can observe contradictions and conflicts on religious grounds. Of course, religious tradition has its roots in the distant past, but today there is a well-founded opinion that these forms are becoming obsolete. In such conditions, people appear, real intellectuals, there are quite a few of them in Serberia, a country with a very high level of life and technology, who prefer to believe in something concrete that they can see and touch directly, regardless of their own views. In this situation, the day is approaching when all citizens of Serberia will rely on state support, but all the work will be done for them by golems, and the citizens themselves, in the time freed from work, will develop themselves, study natural sciences, and experience a new flourishing of art! - Lester took a breath and hastily explained, so as not to be mistaken for a madman. - This is what I quoted as an example of the arguments that exist among these people... We, you know, had to study Serberian customs at school and college, after all, we are neighbors... I myself am baptized, as is my whole family, it's just a professional deformation, you understand...

Gülveig looked suspiciously at the permit she had been given.
"Mother said I would earn... Okay, I'll keep it for now, and then I'll come back and give it to her..."
-- Yes, an adventure, -- said the girl, putting everything in her bag. -- It was easier in Nakiri, -- she concluded with a touch of irony. -- But okay, what are the plans now?

Name
Shanaz

Full Date of Birth
05/12/759

Origin
Hekkelia

Direct Family Members
None

Profession/Skills
Maid, trained in the traditions of Reichheim
Shengkai-style hand-to-hand combat from the "Taloun" school

Religious Affiliation
I honor my ancestors, but I do not identify with any religious denomination.

Expectations for life in Lungwort
Stability and security, new life experiences, and opportunities to utilize my skills.

— Welcome to Lungworth!

After the inspection, Guy is sent back to where he came from. There, he is informed about additional taxes for foreigners and the need to find a job within the allotted three months if he wishes to continue living in the dormitory.
Blood type γ, free stay expires on 07.04.781. Key number 20-11, city map.
— If you have any further questions, now is the time to ask them.