Only two days left before the rescue boats I sent from Gardelia arrives here on the City's frozen port.
Right now, I'm having several defectors prepare us some trucks for both humans and demons to evacuate with.
The sea on the port is frozen so the boats can't go in, but according to the locals, the ice is thick enough for trucks to run on. Not only that, the ice breaks up in the end of the canal.
With my ability, and the local map and local navigators' knowledge of the terrain, we're able to plan out an escape plan that we'll do tonight under the guise of darkness.
As we wait for night time, I am overseeing people and demons preparing for our departure while letting the defectors handle logistics and write down information I pass to the other side through Rose.
I can't let the demons here eat another food made by the Empire after knowing how they were made, but I can't let them go hungry as well.