Madha listened closely and made sure to remember the characteristics of the fruit that his childhood friend had mentioned. If he runs a mission and passes through any counties or big cities, he will look for it.
Meanwhile, after giving Rea's babies a drink of his water, Gara felt his stamina drain to the bone.
Controlling water with precision inside the tiny bellies of baby squirrels was far more exhausting than filling a six-hundred-liter water barrel.
"You just rest here. I'll build the house for Rea and her little ones," Madha said, remembering their earlier plan.
Then, he headed to the back of the house, hauling out leftover planks and bamboo from when Fian's room was built. Carrying them to the yard, he fetched the rest of the tools.
Stepping out of the house, Gara sank into the rattan longue chair on the porch.
