"You there! Watch what you're doing! If those supports aren't placed just so, the tower will collapse."

The tall man strode around the site, his yellow tunic gleaming in the morning light. The work on the tower was coming along well, though it required far more of his time than he wished to spend supervising the slave labor. He pondered again that it was past time for him to hire an assistant to do this work so that he could return to his true love, the design of the soaring cylinders he loved to build.

On Gor, as on Earth, builders fill a vital role. It is they that provide for the populace safe places for them to live and gather. This writer, alas, knows of no codes governing their guild, but would be grateful for any quotes or knowledge anyone else could provide.