3 days have passed in relative peace. The longest stretch of normalcy we've seen so far.
Every morning me and Hui'Jin go and clear out the boars from the dungeon entrance to keep them from getting loose, as well as to restock the base supplies.
The Dragon Priestesses have been a huge help to the city construction, burning through half of the grade 2 mana stones we've collected from the boars, but large parts of the city already have refugees and base workers moving in.
The population seems to skew further every day though. At first there was a wave of non magical humans that came seeking shelter, most of them have moved on, seeking something else. But increasingly we're seeing demi humans, mages and witches come look for shelter, citing the feeling that this city is the place they need to be.
Under a quarter of those we receive are originally from this planet, our own supernatural communities having banded together to help stabilize their home regions.
