Lucas approached the front of the shelter, his hands touching various components.
'I can build something better than this… even the basement could be ten times more efficient. But if I keep upgrading the shelter through my shelter generation skill, will I see something new and unique?' Lucas wondered.
Before him, the shelter looked like nothing more than a simple village house. The basement was the only part that was somewhat decent; everything else seemed plain.
As he reached the front, he noticed the group had split into smaller ones. Haley, Sandra, and Sarah were talking in a corner, and judging by how much Sarah was blushing, it seemed like she was talking about him.
John, Mike, and Jerry were standing near the shelter's entrance, deep in conversation, while Elena sat at the campfire, tossing twigs into the flames to keep them from going out.
The only person missing was Phil.
"Aunt Ella, where's Phil?" Lucas asked, looking around.