Redsand Canyon Everyday words seem to turn into love songs

germanicus worked hard. today he sorted and stacked furs from the common area. he had gone to each cache and filtered them as well, discarding what had rotted and what could be brought.

they would hunt again once they had gone to the south.

"for now, i think only in the present, lady alstroemeria." he paused to wipe a sweating brow. "my focus is keeping mereo safe while we travel. after that, it is hunting. and after that, it is as the imperatrix said. we must become a fortress." there was a renewed energy in his mind.

"i would like to attract more married couples to mereo, or those who wish to marry. a settlement is made stronger by children. do you have any thoughts on how to achieve this?"

it was such a departure from who he had been, and yet he welcomed it.