Several days had passed since the attack from the Congraylham colony. Manu goes inside the warehouse, finds Seb checking inventory.
"Are you feeling better, Manu?" Seb, who was sitting on the floor, asked the bearded man.
"It still hurts quite a bit, but luckily my fever has gone." Manu moved his right shoulder, grimacing slightly. "What is the condition of our supplies?"
"Not good. Even if we reduce our food rations from two meals a day to one, we can only last for less than three weeks at most."
"It's a long way from the end of winter. Plus, there won't be any merchants coming in this weather. We won't be able to buy food."
Seb rubbed his face. "And Kat also had a hard time finding animals to hunt."
"For now, give each member a smaller portion of the food than usual." I gave orders to Seb. Of course, I've been trying to figure a solution, but I can't seem to find one, and that's really frustrating me.