Shiyahval had a water system. In this vast desert city, where water was more precious than anything else, the intricate network of canals, tunnels, and reservoirs was not just a lifeline but a marvel of engineering and ingenuity.
At the heart of Shiyahval's water system were the ancient aquifers, hidden deep beneath the shifting sands of the South Gregan desert. These underground reservoirs, formed over millennia by the geological forces at work, stored vast quantities of freshwater essential for the city's survival.
To access these hidden reserves, the people of Shiyahval had devised sophisticated techniques, drilling wells that plunged deep into the earth to draw water to the surface. From there, the water was channeled into a network of canals and tunnels that crisscrossed the city, ensuring that every corner received its share of this precious resource but not necessarily everyone.
Shiyahval's water system was not solely reliant on groundwater. The city's engineers had also developed innovative methods for capturing and storing rainwater, using vast cisterns and reservoirs to collect runoff during rare storms. Additionally, natural springs, which bubbled up from deep within the earth, provided a steady supply of fresh water to supplement the aquifers.
Despite the challenges posed by the harsh desert environment, Shiyahval's water system remained an example of living being resilience and adaptability. Through centuries of innovation and talent, the Yahunyens had transformed a barren wasteland into a thriving oasis, where life flourished amidst the persistent heat and sand.
As the sun beat down mercilessly on the desert city, the waters of Shiyahval flowed freely, sustaining its people and ensuring their survival in one of the harshest environments on the land.
But this was just the infrastructure and also the old way.
Along this infrastructure of Shiyahval's water system, a new innovation emerged—a computerized network that revolutionized the management of water resources. This cutting-edge system, born from the intersection of technology and necessity, represented a leap forward in the city's quest for sustainability.
Harnessing the power of advanced sensors and real-time data analytics, the computerized water management system offered unprecedented insights into the city's water usage patterns. From monitoring groundwater levels to optimizing irrigation schedules, every aspect of the water cycle was meticulously tracked and optimized for efficiency.
One of the system's most innovative features was its ability to predict and adapt to changing environmental conditions. By analyzing weather forecasts and historical data, the system could anticipate fluctuations in rainfall and adjust water distribution accordingly, ensuring that precious resources were allocated where they were needed most, except for Mackenasians who were not given enough care.
Indeed, the computerized water management system of Shiyahval wasn't just an example of technology—it was an autonomous, AI-driven powerhouse. From analyzing vast streams of data to making split-second decisions, every aspect of the system operated seamlessly and efficiently without any intervention.
Utilizing sophisticated machine learning algorithms, the AI continuously refined its models and predictions, adapting to evolving conditions and optimizing water usage in real-time. Whether it was adjusting irrigation schedules based on weather forecasts or detecting leaks in the city's aging infrastructure, the system's AI-driven intelligence ensured that every drop of water was utilized to its fullest potential.
Moreover, the system's AI capabilities extended beyond mere automation, offering insights and recommendations that were truly transformative. By identifying inefficiencies and areas for improvement, the AI empowered city planners and policymakers to make informed decisions that would shape the future of Shiyahval's water infrastructure.
This system was available to almost all the hustled-bustled, commercial and developed capital cities of the states of Mackenas.
In Shiyahval, four colossal reservoirs—North, South, East, and West—stood as lifelines in the arid desert landscape. A network of underground tunnels connected these reservoirs, facilitating the flow of water from not only underground water but also the Gregan Bay. Despite its saline nature, seawater underwent a remarkable purification process as it traveled through the tunnels. Advanced filtration and purification systems removed impurities and salt, leaving behind only clean, drinkable water.
What made this water even more remarkable was its enhanced quality. A touch of sweetness was added to improve its taste, making it more palatable to those who depended on it. As this purified and sweetened water flowed through the tunnels, it replenished the reservoirs, ensuring a steady supply for the city.
The interconnected tunnel system allowed water to flow seamlessly from the Gregan Bay to each reservoir, increasing their volume and ensuring no shortage.
Aelodor and others had split from Sivera and Rahl to fetch water, each of them had 3 large barrels tied to their respective dragons to have a total of 21 barrels with them. In around 15 minutes after splitting from Sivera and Rahl, they reached the nearest reservoir location from their first location. It was the South Reservoir.
There security wasn't tight near the reservoirs before, but due to their heists, the security increased after every heist, but it wasn't too much of a problem for the group, they used to surpass all security, beating everyone down, special thanks to their dragons.
In every other heist, they used to depart to different reservoirs (if there was enough time), to remain unpredictable by the Yahunyens. This time it was necessary to escape earlier considering it was the night time. So as the South Reservoir was the nearest to their location, they proceeded towards it. From a certain distance itself the giant reservoir would become visible to the naked eye.
AND SHIT!
Olemith: "What the... Where is it?"
Risanji: "This can't be right. We were just here a few months ago."
Aelodor: "It's gone. The whole damn reservoir is gone!"
Daryan: "But how? It's impossible."
Elemdar: "This doesn't make sense. It was here last time."
Raazman: "Could it be some kind of trick? A hologram or illusion?"
Syran: "I don't think so. This feels real."
Olemith: "We need to report back to Sivera. He needs to know about this."
Risanji: "Agreed. Let's get out of here before something else goes wrong."
Aelodor: "I don't like this. Not one bit."
Elemdar: "Who is interested in liking this situation huh?!"
There was confusion, there was the inside mind chaos. How could a whole damn reservoir with a volume of trillions of liters of water just vanish away?!! That though with water?!!
First of all there was less time, there wasn't even time to think about how did these Yahunyens do such a thing, they knew they were already been tracked down, with every heist they needed to increase their speeds of committing the crimes, with every heist the Yahunyens became alert of their activities, time usage and location whereabouts. But for instance, no one would think that a whole goddamn giant reservoir would have been pulled off so unexpectedly!!
The land was so empty it felt like someone had just pulled it up from the ground and had taken it somewhere else.
Olemith: "There's no time for discussion fools!! Wanna go to the west? Say fast! They will track us down in some moments, we'll have to run empty handed."
Daryan: "How do we know that the west one remains as it is too? They have planned something, and you know they are always insane!"
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Sivera, Rahl and the children wandered through the labyrinthine streets of the slum, the air was thick with the scent of desperation and longing. Each step they took seemed to resonate with the silent plea of the impoverished souls that called this place home.
Zeth's shop had been just the beginning of their journey into the heart of the slum. Now, they ventured further, their purpose clear but their hearts heavy with the weight of the suffering they witnessed around them. Here, amidst the crumbling facades and muddy streets, they were greeted by faces etched with hardship, yet lit up with a flicker of hope at the sight of Sivera and Rahl.
The people of the slum welcomed them with open arms, their voices rising in a cacophony of chatter and emotion. Women with weary eyes, old men with stooped shoulders, and children with tattered clothes gathered around, their expressions a mix of gratitude and yearning.
"Welcome, Sivera! Welcome, Rahl!" they cried out, their voices carrying a blend of warmth and longing.
Amidst the throng of people, conversations bloomed like fragile flowers in a desert. Yesdar and Malaes, their eyes scanning the surroundings, engaged in discussions about the dire conditions of the area. Griswa, ever vigilant, observed the scene with a quiet intensity, his gaze darting from face to face.
As Sivera moved through the crowd, he was met with a barrage of questions and pleas. "When will you take us away from here?" they implored, their voices tinged with desperation. "Living here is hard," they lamented, their words heavy with the burden of their reality.
Sivera listened, his heart heavy with the weight of their expectations. He had never made such promises about helping them getting out of there, yet with each visit, the hopes of the people seemed to swell. "Soon," he would say, his voice gentle but tinged with a hint of sadness, almost every time he visited there.
All they could do in the end was pay them and get the food grains, they collected everything from the small shops and broken stalls in necessary amounts and decided to departure and rendezvous with Aelodor and the others in the sky.
As they waited at the designated rendezvous point, Sivera and Rahl exchanged anxious glances. Time seemed to stretch endlessly as they scanned the horizon for any sign of their companions. The tension in the air was palpable, a heavy weight pressed down on their shoulders.
Malaes, Griswa, and Yesdar huddled together, their voices hushed as they discussed something urgent. Sivera and Rahl glanced over at them, a flicker of concern crossing their faces. They couldn't help but wonder what the children were talking about, but they knew better than to interrupt. Instead, they focused their attention on the empty skies, willing Aelodor and the others to appear.
Suddenly, a voice shattered the silence, calling out Sivera's name.
"SIVERA!! SIVERA!!!!"
Sivera's heart leaped into his throat as he turned to see Olemith racing towards them, his expression frantic. Behind him, Aelodor and the rest of the group appeared, but their arrival was overshadowed by the sight that greeted them.
Hundreds of Yahunyen ships loomed on the horizon, their dark silhouettes blotting out the sky. Sivera's breath caught in his throat as he realized the gravity of the situation. It was no longer just a simple escape – they were facing a full-scale threat.
The inside mind chaos reigned. Panic surged through him, threatening to overwhelm his senses. He exchanged a panicked glance with Rahl, who mirrored his expression of disbelief. The children, too, were wide-eyed with fear, their discussion shattered by the looming danger.
"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" screamed Yesdar and Malaes.
"SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!! SHIT!!!" The curses escaped Sivera's lips before he could stop himself, the words hung heavy in the air. There was no time for hesitation. With the Yahunyen fleet bearing down on them, there was no option but to flee at full speed.
The seven riders united with the Sivera group, a sense of urgency propelled them forward. As they mounted their dragons and took to the skies, the whole fleet surged into motion behind them. The roar of engines filled the air, a cacophony of sound that echoed in their ears.
The chase had begun, a desperate race against time and fate. With every beat of their wings, they fled from the encroaching threat, their hearts pounding in their chests.
Doubt Clearing Information:
Are this world's people regarded as humans only?
Well usually, I regard them as Aearthalings or simply address them as living beings. But I would sometimes use the word 'humanity' to address the human type emotional behavior of these living beings. But they are not exactly the human race of a different planet like how we see in Star Wars or Dune. But both Yahunyens and Aearthalings and Griswa too have the looks of humans only with same human traits as us. Just the average height of these people is more than average height of humans on Earth.