Logan turned to Astali, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "Once we finish building the dock town, do you have any plans for the future, Mayor?"
Astali raised an eyebrow. "Mayor? But the snake people are vital to this operation. Our success hinges on fishing and shipbuilding, especially since the wasteland lacks any aquatic life. The Silver Mane Tribe will depend heavily on us for sustenance. If they think they can rely solely on monster meat from animal pens, they might be in for a shock. Those wolf riders consume far more than we can manage."
Logan nodded, his gaze distant. "If the Silver Mane Tribe expands, and if those pens can house thousands of wolves, I'd consider buying five thousand myself. That leaves fish as our most available resource for a long while. And that's where you come in."