Luke wondered if increasing the weight of the fortress would make it consume more mana while moving. Still, considering the current size of the structure, he assumed that it was fine creating a few layers of walls. Speaking of that, he also implemented his dad's idea on that fortress. He made some watchtowers and assigned some archers to them. The next battles will be a direct confrontation, so there was no need to hide the fortress, and the archers would be safe in there.
After creating two other layers of Earth walls, Luke assumed that it was enough and decided to check the conditions of the elves. Most of them were already fine, but some looked tired, mentally speaking. The scale of the last battle messed with their hearts a bit, and while that never got even close to happening, they imagined themselves getting crushed by the falling fortress.
"I guess this is PTSD… we can't let them fight again, at least for a while," Luke said.
