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After mending the wounds that one of the elves had received, they decided on a new path.
One moving away from the busiest areas of the city, following the trail of buildings less damaged by the war and the inhabitants of the city.
And yet you found only ruins.
the most intact houses only contained rotten furniture and objects too rusty to be identifiable.
The runecrafter elf stayed looking inside some houses longer than the rest.
so you decided to ask him.
"There are frames but no photos, they had time to run away. It's not what I expected."
"Anything else you've seen?" You asked him
"Some loose details, look at that furniture. Too small, it has to be for kobolds."
"This wasn't just a city of hum... demons."
"Strange to think about it, isn't it?"
During the journey, Ihlist also found something inside one of the buildings.
The remains of a campfire, cold but not yet dusty.
so they was from this week at least.
The footprint marks pointed that they were Tyr.
Why? the leaders weren't sure, though the mercenaries joked that the Empire had sent them to try to get the artifacts before you did.
Theis numbers was around six people.
Something to have in mind.
The expedition continued until you finally found something of interest.
A gigantic shingle building that had been relatively well preserved.
The leader decided it was worth investigating.
before entering he gave you time to read the dirty sign at the entrance.
"Internal Revenue Service"
*uh, they really are everywhere* you thought to yourself
The interior of the building was worn.
Bare walls and uneven floors.
there were three paths, up the stairs, to the cafeteria and to what looked like cubicles but were too worn.
the biggest surprise was finding a worker at the reception.
It was just a robotic torso with two arms and a camera for a head, but he waved.
"Greetings, do you have an appointment?"
The leader of the expedition was the first to speak.
"What kind of demon contraption are you?"
"Automatic receptionist number 38."
