Going postal Chapter Two: Moist goes from “maybe this can work” to a harsher realization: the Post Office isn’t dead – it’s buried in its own purpose. Letters everywhere, like a time capsule no one dares to touch.
Groat lives by the rules. Not because they work – but because they always have.
And in the middle of it all: a golem who pumped water for 240 years… and calls this an upgrade.
A bit of Pratchett logic:
the real danger isn’t chaos – it’s when no one questions the system anymore.