Teslania had quickly become a hub for technicians, artisans and craftsmen, built in the urban centres of the heartlands, filled with people and soldiers, all of which have pockets, and even now those pockets jingle with coin, the thieves’ guild was making a killing, and running the charities from it, lest the tigers start a proper crackdown and crack your skulls.
there were a few other rules too of course, one being that no teslatic must be harmed, that all cult activity must be reported and/or stopped, and that if any of these rules are broken you are on your own.