"Roger that," David replied over the radio.
Feng Shan nodded in satisfaction.
The good plots certainly couldn't be put up for sale; at the very least, they had to be prioritized for internal needs.
Living in mobile cabins definitely wasn't a long-term solution.
Yves was bringing his wife and kids over and needed a place to live, and Maria was bringing her grandmother over and also needed a place to live.
After breakfast, Feng Shan took Nash and rode a snowmobile to the Bear Tribe's camp.
After several days of setup, the Bear Tribe's camp had taken on a completely new look.
A dozen or so animal-hide tents were scattered picturesquely along the small river. Within the range of the tribe's Fire Seed, the ice on the tundra's rivers had all melted. Meltwater from the snowy mountains trickled by, solving the Bear Tribe's water problem.
