"Understood!"
Tyton and Cardia nodded with earnest respect.
Logan then presented a hefty space ring to Tyton, its weight significant in his palm. "This ring holds five thousand gold coins, ample funds to purchase raw materials several times over," he explained, his voice imbued with the gravity of their mission.
He continued to outline their expansion strategy. "Should you find yourselves short on labor, hire more hands. If space becomes an issue, consider acquiring nearby properties when finances permit. However, it's crucial we expand thoughtfully and sustainably."
"Furthermore, if other vintners express interest in collaborating, assess their proposals based on our current production capabilities. Above all, we must safeguard the interests of our existing partners."
Tyton and Cardia's expressions turned somber. The magnitude of responsibility seemed overwhelming. They secretly longed to return to the Silvermane Tribe with Logan, rather than shoulder these burdens.