In an hastily constructed house on the outpost station on the Gobi Beach, Charles looked at the room packed full of Sand People.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit strange. Upon hearing Charles's words, all except Lily, who knew the inside story, showed puzzled expressions in their eyes, unaware of what this thing was.
Earth Sea people didn't have archaeology, and they didn't pay much attention to the sporadic ruins on the islands. Even if someone occasionally cared to keep a record, the Foundation would definitely delete it.
"To put it simply, the Foundation is an organization, one that once aimed to save all of humanity..."
Charles briefly explained to them, telling them the origins of the Foundation.
"Respected Governor Charles, what do you need us to do? It's already very difficult on the island to provide the resources you need; to supply you with materials, my islanders can now barely survive on seaweed and fish."
