Sado's breathing picked up as he continued to draw in natural energy. It was a slow process but honestly, he needed to do this. He had planned to use this seal for a long time but never got the chance. Greg merely stood near his position guarding his creator as he fell silent. It was plain to see that Sado was weighing a lot of heavy thoughts in his mind. They kept cycling through his mind as he tried to rationalize and figure out how to deal with them so many problems that he himself couldn't handle. Shinramoto, the Reapers, the White Lotus, the Shogunate of Takauji Ashikaga how could he balance everything?
So many different problems to deal with and not enough focus to do it himself. He had done all he could. More than he could honestly. He built up relations to the north, and through Grenth, one of the first people helping him he gathered up a large portion of land. He built up alliances to the north-east via the White Lotus. He even was able to acquire an alliance with Shinramoto giving him a foothold in the Tea Peninsula. However, he didn't know what to do next? He was running out of steam. He was not going to throw away his shot-... but what could he do now?
Greg silently kept a watch on the surrounding area speaking with the representatives of each faction of humans. They had split the farmland up and began to til, and monitor the land. The crops were growing now and would need to be harvested soon. Greg was setting up teams to accomplish that goal handing out jobs to be completed before the first snowfall. This first year of crop growth was coming to a close since they had been planted months ago and left to their own devices with water they were doing fine a bit undersized but they could support everyone.
So many different problems to deal with and not enough focus to do it himself. He had done all he could. More than he could honestly. He built up relations to the north, and through Grenth, one of the first people helping him he gathered up a large portion of land. He built up alliances to the north-east via the White Lotus. He even was able to acquire an alliance with Shinramoto giving him a foothold in the Tea Peninsula. However, he didn't know what to do next? He was running out of steam. He was not going to throw away his shot-... but what could he do now?
Greg silently kept a watch on the surrounding area speaking with the representatives of each faction of humans. They had split the farmland up and began to til, and monitor the land. The crops were growing now and would need to be harvested soon. Greg was setting up teams to accomplish that goal handing out jobs to be completed before the first snowfall. This first year of crop growth was coming to a close since they had been planted months ago and left to their own devices with water they were doing fine a bit undersized but they could support everyone.