Gather intelligence

"Right this way, please."

They led Alex towards a hidden chamber, navigating through layers of intricate mechanisms until they reached the deepest room underground.

The room was small, its surfaces cluttered with letters, unfurled scrolls, and stacks of paper, all covered in minuscule writing.

"This is where you gather intelligence?" Alex asked, her eyes struggling to make sense of the sheer volume of information. How did they even differentiate between the intelligence from different continents?

"Indeed. Besides ourselves, the church has a couple dozen personnel who assist us in managing, organizing, and selling this information to other races. However, our primary clientele remains the human nobles within the Empire. They're mainly interested in information about the Empire and the Mage Guild, which is easy enough to obtain."

"What intelligence would you like to know first, leader?"