The fifth month of spring came with a persistent drizzle. The already thriving caldera became a lush garden paradise. A section of the meadow was being used for large-scale farming, and the gloomroot took to the soil nicely.
The constant construction of houses was the sound of everyday life. Visha was thinking of whether to introduce metalwork to the pack. But they had too many things on their hands to do anything else.
She had found a kind of metal that looked similar to copper. But she didn't know much about metalwork. If the system had the information, it would still take a lot of experimenting. They didn't have the number of people capable of doing things like this now.
Stone instruments were fine, but most of the time, the pack ended up barely using such things and opted for their claws because they were the easiest thing to use. Even Visha's stone knife is mainly used for carving meat. It went from being owned by one person to communal property.
