This time, there were finally no casualties.
Looking at the wooden platform standing in the wind and snow, the Soul Fire burning within the skulls of the four skeleton players flickered with unmistakable excitement.
This was the result of their own labor!
The sense of achievement was indescribable!
After finishing the foundation, Robert floated to the center of the base like a foreman, then issued new instructions to them.
"Next is the load-bearing framework… If I were you, I'd use four thicker logs as support pillars to secure the four corners of the wooden house."
[Urban Bondslave] excitedly took out a roll of twine.
"Do we need rope?"
Robert paused for a moment, the half of his head drooping over his shoulder swaying like a pendulum.
