Throughout the summer, rain or shine, though most likely rain, laborers and wagon loads of building materials are seen moving West and East along Old Svalich road between the Zeklos Keep and Vallaki. The gold from the Church of Ezra had brought jobs, and with all the supplies and material that go into working on chapels, the local economy benefited many, both the working poor and the merchant class.
On this morning though, laborers with wagons packed, and guarded by the Zeklos boyar guards, come to a stop as they come across the blood stained, and smoking debris of the Western Wall, or what was left of it. Men quickly remove tools from the wagon and begin working to clear the rubble from the road, to make enough room for the wagons to pass. Grim faces dripped with ash and sweat as they had the awful time of coming across the occasional body part.
Tension runs high, as some fear that the Invidians will see the smoke rising from Vallaki, and think it an opportune time for an attack. The men curse the Gundarakite Rebels under their breath, keeping a glaring eye on a Gundarakite man who's been in their hire all summer with the task of bringing water to the laborers as they work. Anytime they come across a finger, arm, a foot, all of which was burnt, they barked at the Gundarakite laborer to come and take it away. A pile was made, and who better, they thought, than to have a Gundarakite clean up the worse of the carnage that their kin, those filthy rebels, did start.
After finally clearing the way for the wagons, the labors, under the escort of the Boyar Guard, once again make their way to the Zeklos Keep. The Keep's Chapel, it is rumored, is near completetion.
