The orders get sent out, and the wheels of bureaucracy grind towards completing the orders of the god-queen. The geomancer should, weather willing, be able to survey, draft an answer, and give it to Thunder before tomorrow.<br/><br/>The other orders will all take more time to complete, and the trade deal won't technically be finished until after the celebration, as that's when the ship will disembark.<br/><br/>Over the next few days, Thunder will receive a report about the priest leaving (nothing dangerous was done, but still insane), about the geomancy (the wall can go up, it just can't be more than shoulder height for soil reasons). A few more missives will reach the Solar, but not till after the celebration has come and gone.