Happy worker looks not at the time

The solution to the problem of the supervisors at the housing project was fairly simple. And it became apparent even before I had the chance to swing by to pay Fay a visit and forward the mercenary request directly to the headquarters. 

The path that I took around the camp, led me straight from the housing development project to the most important part of the entire camp. 

A place that would be the king on the board if this camp was a huge match of chess. A location the vitality of which couldn't be overestimated… even though right now it looked like merely a dump for all sorts of construction materials. 

The two facts that stood out about this place over most of the other areas in the camp were how all the materials around bore the marks of manufactured origin, and how there wasn't even a single brigade in sight to push the project ahead. 

'What the hell,' I thought while squinting my eyes and reaching for my radio.