Evaristus, who was somewhat annoyed by the island's first snow, drank some pine tea while watching all the slaves at work.
"How many towns do we have to found in order to reach Fort North?"
One of the seated warriors looked at Evaristus with a smile on his face.
"We need to found three more villages, although for the last one we have to find a way to get to the top of the mountain because it is impossible to climb.
Unless King Einar allows us to use an elevator or allows us to build stairs, we can only seek an alternate path. "
Evaristus stroked his beard "We can use wooden ladders and rope to climb, temporarily, while we look for an alternate path.
That two soldiers climbing the slope using the rappelling techniques that King Einar taught us, that way they can try to find a way in the mountain.
Remember that they must not do things without caution, because the last thing I want is to have deaths among our soldiers."
