Remirg could see the grumpy old lady from his carriage, over the fence of her house, sitting on a chair and ranting something unintelligible. He closed his eyes and sighed. He had never thought he would be watching down on her from a carriage.
It was the day of the Big Survey.
Remirg had spent two days preparing for this day.
He had taken two rounds of the city beforehand and did a quick check with Prana Presence. He knew that all his facts he had provided to the authorities were reliable.
Not a single discrepancy.
But the problem lied in the fact that such notions had never been reported before and the requirements had been too radical. Remirg had prepared some answers for these questions beforehand if they were ever asked.
Some part of it was also made with the help of the simulator, which helped him gain the required information to put down facts to support his proposition and the dire needs for funds.
