Chapter 28: Birds Of Different Feathers

Maurelle walked inside the room and slumped herself on the bed. After working and helping with arranging and reconstructing the village. She felt breathless and sweat came flowing down from her forehead to her chin. "What a tiresome morning to start." She whispered with her voice airy. It has been a month ever since they arrived at this land, it may however be arduous for her, it was a remarkable month she spent. It was noon and they took a break from working. So far, they have created indeed functional things. "I never would have thought that a day like this would come. Where I live with wondrous people, lend a hand to them, and spare my sweat. It finally feels like living." She smiled. The houses that were filled with nothing but floors were now constructed with furniture such as tables, shelves, chairs, and even beds. The men worked with the wooden and logs. Their strength and strong stamina led them to create this. On the other hand, the women thought of something. Some