*Boris wakes up and sees a plethora of people continuing to work on the settlement, but progress is currently slow. The god-lord's also up, but he's currently relaxing near the riverbed. Boris walks to the god-lord with an inquisitive look upon his face*
Boris: "Friend, why are you up early this morning?"
God-lord: "I'm becoming worried... have you noticed that more and more of the world is becoming decayed, even though no signs of Observer-Human fights exist usually this far north?"
Boris: "Indeed... 'tis worrisome."
God-lord: "Agreed my old friend, agreed."
*both sigh as a cabin's finally built, with cheers from some of the workers*
God-lord: "Wonderful to hear such optimism these days... why don't you help them out? It'll help you get your mind off of things..."
Boris: "But sir..."
God-lord: "I insist."
Boris: "Fair enough."
*Boris gets up and nods to the God-lord. He then goes and begins lifting some logs and carries them to the site of the next cabin.*