Sanctuary: Safe Haven

Canna spent the next entire day focused on improving the temporary pens for the Ground Hogs, transforming the barren space into a more hospitable environment. The pens, nine in total, were meticulously organized to cater to the different needs of the Ground Hogs.

Canna separated the young ones from the adults, the aggressive males from the others, and set aside special areas for females with babies and those that were pregnant. Each pen spanned an impressive size, equivalent to ten football fields, providing ample space for the creatures to roam and thrive.

The task was monumental, but Canna tackled it with enthusiasm, pouring over the layout and design of each pen. He used his undead army to assist in gathering materials and constructing the enclosures.

The undead, guided by Canna's precise instructions, moved with efficiency, cutting down the especially long grasses from the surrounding forest and transporting them to the pens for the Ground Hogs' food. This task was crucial, as the Ground Hogs required a steady supply of grasses to sustain their population and maintain their health.

With Mortem's assistance, Canna set about creating small dens for the Ground Hogs within each pen. Using earth magic, they shaped the ground into burrows and dens, providing the creatures with natural shelters. These dens were carefully designed to replicate the Ground Hogs' natural habitat, offering protection from the elements and a sense of security.

The process was meticulous, with Canna and Mortem ensuring that each den was sturdy and comfortable, capable of housing multiple Ground Hogs.

Kael watched all of this unfold from the sidelines, initially skeptical of the entire endeavor. The sight of Canna, a powerful and respected figure, pouring so much effort into caring for what he considered pests, was perplexing. However, as the day progressed, Kael found himself drawn into the work.

He couldn't help but admire Canna's dedication and the meticulous care with which he approached the task.

From time to time, Kael offered his assistance, helping to move materials or adjust the layout of the pens. He even used his magic to create water troughs, ensuring the Ground Hogs had a steady supply of fresh water. Despite his initial reservations, Kael found the work oddly fulfilling.

There was a certain satisfaction in seeing the once chaotic collection of Ground Hogs settle into their new environment, and he couldn't deny the sense of accomplishment that came with helping to create a sustainable habitat for them.

The entire process took the better part of the day, with Canna and his companions working tirelessly. By evening, the pens were complete, and the Ground Hogs seemed to be settling in well. The young ones played in the open spaces, while the adults explored their new dens.

The aggressive males were kept in separate pens to prevent any fighting, and the females with babies and the pregnant ones were given extra care, with additional food and more spacious dens.

Canna stood back, surveying the pens with a satisfied smile. The sight of the Ground Hogs thriving in their new environment was rewarding, and he felt a deep sense of accomplishment. This wasn't just about creating a food source; it was about building the foundation for the sanctuary he envisioned.

The Ground Hogs were a small but significant part of that vision, a step towards creating a self-sustaining ecosystem.

As the sun set, casting a warm glow over the pens, Canna turned to his companions. "Thank you, everyone," he said, his voice filled with genuine gratitude. "This is just the beginning, but it's an important step. We've created something sustainable here, something that will benefit the sanctuary in the long run."

Kael nodded, still somewhat puzzled but also impressed. "I have to admit, I didn't see the point at first, but now... seeing it all come together, I understand. You're building something special here, Canna."

Canna smiled, appreciating Kael's words. "This is more than just a collection of creatures; it's about creating a place where life can thrive, where different beings can coexist after all. The Ground Hogs are just the start."

Mortem, who had been silent during the work, finally spoke up. "Master, this is indeed a curious endeavor, but one that aligns with your vision. The sanctuary will benefit greatly from these creatures, and it is a good use of our resources."

Canna nodded, his mind already buzzing with ideas for the next steps. There was still much to be done. The land was still barren, and the ecosystem needed to be diversified. They would need to introduce other plant and animal species to create a balanced environment.

And there was still the looming task of ensuring the sanctuary's security, particularly with the powerful entities that might take an interest in Stormbringer.

The pens full of Ground Hogs were a testament to what they could achieve together, a small but meaningful start to something much larger. As the night descended, bringing a cool breeze and the sounds of the Ground Hogs settling in, Canna knew that this was just the beginning. There was a world to explore, allies to find, and challenges to overcome.

But for now, they had made a significant step forward, and that was worth celebrating.

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When morning arrived, Canna eagerly went to check on each of the Ground Hog pens. Despite his confidence that everything would be fine, there was a unique satisfaction in seeing the creatures safe and thriving in their new environment. The Ground Hogs seemed to have settled in well, with the young ones playfully exploring and the adults content in their dens.

Canna felt a sense of accomplishment, knowing this was the first tangible step towards creating a sustainable sanctuary.

With the Ground Hogs accounted for, Canna turned his attention to the next part of his journey—returning to the Kingdom of Avaloria. This trip wasn't solely about collecting the mana cores; it also involved practical matters that needed addressing. First and foremost, Canna needed to register at the Adventurer's Guild to obtain an ID card.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Kael had already informed him of the potential complications of visiting towns without proper identification. An ID card would not only legitimize his presence in various places but also serve as a form of protection, ensuring he wasn't mistaken for a rogue element or a threat.

In addition to securing an ID, Canna realized he needed a new set of clothes. His current attire, while functional, was worn and not suitable for blending in or making a positive impression in civilized areas. A fresh set of clothes would help him present himself better in social and official settings, which was crucial for his future plans.

Lastly, Canna was acutely aware of the need for money. While he had managed thus far with the resources available in the dungeon and his own capabilities, the broader execution of his plans—such as building and maintaining the sanctuary, and potentially recruiting allies—required funds.

Whether it was for purchasing supplies, hiring workers, or simply facilitating smoother interactions with various parties, money was an essential tool he lacked.

With these objectives in mind, Canna prepared for the journey ahead. He felt a mix of anticipation and determination, knowing that the practical steps he would take in Avaloria were crucial for the long-term success of his sanctuary and the well-being of its future inhabitants.