118 – Choice

No snow fell that day, and the snow that remained on the ground was not very thick. The sun just appeared a few moments ago. My colonists had gathered in front of the house, wearing full warm clothes, as well as carrying their own bags of goods. Of course, they also brought their respective weapons. Kat with her bow and arrow, Manu with the ax originally belonged to Hans, Eric with his katana, and Leva with her pickaxe.

Seb finally came out of the house, closed the door, and forced a smile on his face. "Actually I wanted to bring the chessboard, but we can't bring too much stuff."

"When you get there, I'll make you a new chessboard, Seb." Manu smiles back.

Leva sighed, sending white steam out of her nose and mouth. "Ah, I'm going to miss your bone broth, too, Seb."

Manu looked at his colonists, then said sternly. "Is there anything else you missed? We're leaving now. All or nothing."