He set Fian to managing the firewood inside the dimensional pocket while calling for Rea to test the pill.
"Well?" Gara asked, watching the little furball.
Rea scrunched his face into a sour expression. That alone told Gara the result.
"Good job!" Gara chuckled, rubbing his cheek against Rea's before stepping back into the pocket.
Inside, Fian had already finished loading the wood into a stove and lit the fire. Gara decided he would simply call it the stove.
He and Fian stepped inside the house, immediately noticing the sharp difference in temperature.
Gara wasn't exactly an expert in construction, so he could only hope the house had its own system built in. Thankfully, it did.
While waiting for the vena pill to dry, Gara took Fian on a little tour, sharing his ideas about how he wanted to use the place. Fian only nodded along. Whether he truly understood or was just pretending, it didn't matter.
Before long, the vena pill was ready.
