"Oh Chief Divine! Another two longships for you, to transport more firestone?..."
"Yes! Honorable High Priest Miki! The over one thousand tribes on Great Whale Island are not only small in size but also loosely organized. They all revere the Chief Divine and can easily become citizens of the Kingdom!... as long as there is more food and fuel..."
Distant snow-capped peaks towered high, the mountain forest nearby seemed distant. The grass around was lush, and the stream in front was flowing gently. Two Kingdom Priests of Great Whale Island stood in the potato field by a small river. They were discussing the major affairs of the island and deciding the future direction of the camp. As the tide rose and fell, and the whales' songs echoed, this great island, desolate for thousands of years, slowly changed its appearance in the long river of time.
