Sweeping his gaze on his surroundings, Noah calmly Inspected the square shaped clearing he and Jon currently stood in.
The clearing which had been made artificially by the cultivator named Enik, stretched for about 300m on all sides, which wasn't much, but considering the fact that not a single building could be seen for bit, it hinted at something else.
"How much space does your village even have?," Noah spoke after a few seconds.
"Much of what we own is land, the buildings themselves aren't many and the villagers are just a bit more than one thousand," Jon replied, while multiple curved pillars 2 meters in height, rose around the clearing.
Nodding his head and gazing at the short bushes that surrounded the clearing before a few trees could be seen, Noah took a deep breath and planned what to do.
