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The members of the Moses Ascetic Order quickly settled down in Feyren.
More than seventy percent of this small city had been damaged. The Mystery Pryers all expressed great interest in the strange behemoth before them and were willing to postpone their trip to Trier by a day or two-with restrictions on Beyonders now lifted, they could use mystical magic to travel to Trier in just a few minutes anyway. Surely the Hidden Sage, who revered knowledge and learning, would not mind a slight delay along the way.
Feyren had once ranked among the top five ports. Now it did not even have a wharf where a medium-sized ship could dock.
So the Mystery Pryers built a Starlight Bridge and got straight to work with materials and mystical magic. Under the Artisan's guidance, they built a medium-sized port on the spot that could accommodate five ships at once.
The Artisan was grinning from ear to ear.
Next, the Mystery Pryers disembarked one after another, coming ashore at the wharf in high spirits.
Although Feyren had regressed overnight from a prosperous medium-sized port city to a small town of just two hundred people, accommodating this group was still no problem.
If they were here to learn, they needed a place for it, didn't they? The shipyard by the wharf was a temporary workshop, already the best the Artisan and his partner could manage, but the members of the Moses Ascetic Order shook their heads after a single look and gave the shipyard a quick renovation. If they were going to conduct research, they needed to prepare for a long-term stay, didn't they? The city had plenty of vacant land and ruined walls, but few habitable houses. The Mystery Pryers began murmuring among themselves again, then used blueprints the Artisan drew