The last building slot set her up for a bad case of analysis paralysis.
She was deciding between the Armory (Lv1) and the Warehouse (Lv1).
Both options had their pros and cons, and she was a little confused as to which one she should build.
She turned around to look at the people who had been following her around as she set up the buildings, staring around in childlike wonder.
This was understandable, as seeing edifices slowly materialize—speck by speck—from the ground up within a day was indeed a miraculous sight.
She reckoned if there was popcorn, they would've consumed several buckets by now.
"I need your opinion on something." She asked after clearing her throat, catching their attention.
"Yes boss, anything!" They said, obviously very excited about anything territory-related.
