[ Julius runs Orga's words through his mind, seaching for a place that he could compare familiarity to. Perhaps the Midwest of America, before the fall - those were places maintained solely by technology much like the ones here in Shehui. ]

It'd probably be an issue of the soil, then. I've heard that valuable metals tend to poison the lands around them. [ Kind of depressing, but that's how nature worked. Or at least, it's what he read in the Archives. ] Did you import food from elsewhere, then?

[ His telepathic response will come a little later, after some consideration. ]

I confess I have considered the possibility of infiltration. I have a skill that allows me to conceal my signet without magic, but I have little idea of where to even begin. ]