Home, Sweet Home

The trio didn't know when, but they had already begun gathering a crowd within the bathhouse.

The more they spoke, the more other Visitors taking baths crowded around.

There were several massive pools of water, larger than Olympic pools.

Those in the steamy pool the trio were in, were all curious and amazed when listening.

"Wipe! Before coming here, I had never heard of the word farming, talk less of raising food in the winter."

"Exactly! If we let our villages learn this method, then we won't need to rely on Hunting so heavily."

"Don't forget that this also lowers the risk of having people killed from hunting trips." Benjamin added. "I think they call it self-sufficiency." 

Everyone nodded deeply, their bodies now boiling with excitement. 

Each and everyone of them have either lost loved ones or relatives and neighbors just because of their village's self-reliance on Hunting.