The one lead we had from the river district was a dead end. We have only a third of the metropolis left to check. It seems more likely than not that no followers of Hamashiach remain to be found.
It is a severe disappointment to Elijah. Under his crusty exterior he is actually very tender.
We have moved again today. Our exit from the metropolis is only a day or two away. The slums will be the focus of our search next. Rather than stay in one place we plan to move about daily and stay wherever we land for the night.
I long to be back on the ship and among our friends. I wonder how they are faring.