New Habsburg.
After two months, the branches of the Tree of Life have become increasingly lush.
The range of the oasis has expanded to unprecedented boundaries.
It is said that farmers from the neighboring Barony of Zujar run to the border daily, looking far into the distance, hoping the greenery would come a little closer.
Originally, the Baron of Zujar complained daily about the barrenness of his land, but now he tells everyone about the generosity and magnanimity of Lord Losa, and he has become a loyal follower, just like Baron Argon of Petra.
The midday sun is blazing.
Driving farmers with packhorses and an endless stream of pilgrims, they devoutly kneel on the ground praying.
Here, the shape of a city has already emerged, with simple wooden walls surrounding houses, they are built from wooden logs sharpened at one end and inserted into the ground, ready to expand continuously with the city's future development.
