Military: The military begins training in anti magics, the art of nullifying magical attacks and other things magic.
Government: The port is under construction and is currently not much more than a small peer with a few jutting docks. It is mostly used for fishing and holding fishing boats but one trader from the town has set off on his small merchant ship to sell some valueable resources from the town to find other materials in demand such as colored crystals, metals ( as a mine has yet to be made), and drinks.
People: A copy right is set up that only two generation back tech can be sold to other nations, everyone is fine with this and the merchant ship is taking off with a few old clocks and clockwork assemblies. There is not much of a port for tourism though a few people from other colonies have arrived to sight see the clockwork temple and view the cool gadgets your people have made. A few of your people are prepared to join the tourists when they leave.
Throne room: ĻI shall speak. My name is Grivas. I have come to talk to you about my hermit, Bill, he seems to have encountered your patron city. He is a kindly person but the years of lonlyness after the attack have left him a bit scared, I ask that you help him. Maybe let him teach his art to your people. He is one of few of my followers and I am a weak god. Please help.