Although the current power structure in the eastern camp had been fixed to a certain extent for now, there was still a lot more to do. Therefore Gabriel postponed the extraction of the corpse waiting for him in his basement for the time being.
Right now his major concern was putting things in order. Even though he was not the diplomatic type, for the base's current state he had to put in the work.
And quite honestly, to Gabriel this felt even more difficult than swinging a sword, running, and throwing punches.
Unlike the battlefield where he only had to focus on eliminating opponents, this time around he needed to figure out a way to feed roughly a thousand people and keep them safe from harm.
"Damian," he mumbled under his breath. "He would have done a better job."
"Isn't he the merchant you told me about?" Seraphina asked.
"Yes, him. He is probably running the first base alongside Logan," Gabriel replied.
