<span style="color: #0000ff">"they are doing better then you might imagine. it turns out a bunch of farmers and other assorted people who had literally been taxed into homelessness do just fine once given enough land and supplies to get back on their feet."</span>she scoffed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #0000ff">"Ghouls, not zombies but they are still utterly stupid and practically useless without supervision. i can't teach them how to run a sawmill i have to mentally control each and every one of them or they will mindlessly fall into the river, onto the saw blade or just plain tear the place down with their bumbling. i can't even trust them to chop down the trees without destroying each other... and don't get me started on repairing anything that breaks. no, i work my ass off and then i come home and chop wood to keep our family warm."</span>she frowned and then shook her head and got up to wash her plate.<span style="color: #0000ff">"i like my work and i don't want to wave it away with Eternal power." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>