I have asked Things-Things and Tabletina to study the ice-hole trees and their wood. After the amount of effort it took to kill these things, it felt bad not to get any trophies from it.
In all our previous wars, at the very least, bees got the bodies of their fallen enemies afterwards, which could be eaten or turned into equipment. The carapaces of evolved hornets even now served as material for some of our best armour, put on the best Warrior Bees (those who didn't already have skin tougher than this armour, of course).
In the past weeks, our Craftsmen and Physicians thoroughly examined the ice-hole trees. For a few days now, they were ready to bring me the results—I was just too busy in this war to receive them.
But not anymore.
So today, both my Advisers invited me to see the results of their work. What was most surprising was that they were accompanying me to the workshop where the Craftsmen Bees put their prototypes.
