It's been a week since Porvi's visit.
A bit taller than two adult men, Naglfar's defensive wall was almost repaired, adding a welcomed layer of safety to the town.
Erik strolled along the finished work, contemplating his creation and already planning possible improvements, for instance, a platform that would allow his future guards to see beyond it or fire projectiles upon incoming threats.
Though for now, the only town guard was a dog.
The three wolves counted more as a workforce and hunting party who'd bring back meat when ordered.
Munin? Erik dared not order her around excessively. If she wasn't training him or Rex, she would watch events unfold from high ground or fly above the forest.
'Only the gate is missing now,' he thought arriving at the town's entrance. 'I'll have to hire a carpenter and blacksmith to craft a proper gate.'
Certainly, he could build a crude one, but he feared his lack of knowledge on the topic might result in a brittle creation.
